The other day, I had to restore my male image to my Facebook profile so that I could join a message group. Amazingly, several of the people I know from the Widows/Widowers group noticed, and said hello. As for me, I wonder what they will say when my profile reverts to a female Alfred E. Newman in the next day or two.
- - - - - -
Everything I had on my docket today effectively required my presenting as a male in public. First, I had to get a book from the library, and then attend a co-op board meeting as Mario. So, first, I went out to a local diner to have some Greek Salad, and couldn't finish the dish. Unfortunately, I couldn't go back to town the same way I went to the diner, so, I took the long way to the library.
Picking up the book at the library got in the way for doing laundry. I'd have been picking my clothes out of the dryer in the middle of the co-op board meeting. So I deferred that task until later. Around 5:30, the co-op meeting started, and the interviewees who was supposed to attend didn't bother to show up. The next time we'll be able to meet with them will be in May. Their loss. And then we had to deal with a shareholder and her issues. She has problems that can't be corrected quickly, but won't take a delay for an acceptable answer. We're trying to delay spending money until we have a major funding issue resolved. Until then, we have to slow walk everything.
- - - - - -
Eventually, the meeting ended, and I had enough time to do a load of laundry. Even when it is done, the work will not be finished - I still have to fold it, and put it into places where it belongs.
