Well, yesterday was an interesting day, fraught with anxiety about WordPress AND about snow.
The WordPress anxiety was probably not necessary, since this was NOT a life-and-death situation. All that happened was this: In the morning, I finished a post that I had worked on for about 90 minutes, published it, and then discovered (after I got to work) that I had inadvertently left open a “New Post” window, which resulted in the last 30 minutes of my efforts being wiped out. (I assume I’m not the only one amongst those reading this who has experienced something like THAT.) Actually, the work wasn’t technically wiped out, because people who get my posts via email got the completed version. However, anybody accessing the post any other way, saw the incomplete version. (And by the way, I restored the post to most of its former glory, after I got home.)
Confused? So was I. And I fixed things, throughout the day. And it definitely did not kill me.
Now, regarding the snow anxiety … was that necessary? Well, I think it was probably more understandable than the WordPress-related anxiety. That is, once I got to my car, I had to navigate home, during rush hour, in some pretty treacherous driving. It took me three times longer than usual to get home. The extra time didn’t bother me, though. What scared me were the parts of the trip where:
- I was having trouble seeing, because my windshield wipers were icing over repeatedly and my rear window defroster apparently gives off the same amount of heat as a refrigerator light bulb.
- I was on the verge of skidding, practically every moment.
- I was driving on unplowed streets, some very populated and some very deserted.
- I was often afraid that I would lose control of the car and skid into people who were walking in the road.
So, that DID feel like a life-and-death situation. But I got home okay. And I didn’t kill anybody. Or even harm, in any way, another living creature.
Here’s the portion of the post where I explain the title (if I haven’t explained it already).
Back in April, after the Boston Marathon bombings, I wrote a post called “Here and now? It’s safer than you fear.”
Yesterday, before I started the arduous journey home in my car, I walked the 0.9 mile’s distance to where I park it. And it was snowing, quite a bit, during my walk.
A few days ago, I posted here about my fear of walking in the snow and ice, now that I’m on anti-coagulant medication.
I overcame that fear yesterday.
How did I do that?
- I had the equipment (that is, the boots, the coat, and the other winter accoutrements).
- I had the support (my sister-in-law, Linda, who also works where I work, walked with me for part of it).
- I had the music to cheer me on (because of my beloved ear muff/headphones*) after I parted ways with Linda.
- Therefore, I felt safe to dance and sing, all the way down this snow-covered street, near the end of my walking journey:
And it was FUN.
Okay! That concludes our post for today, ladies and gentlemen.
Now, I just have to save this post and make sure that I close all windows that I may have opened during the creative process (because that which does not kill us, helps us learn).
Thanks to Linda, to all who are feeling various degrees of safety (and fun) today, and — of course! — to you, for reading.
- Apparently, according to Amazon, most people think these ear muff/headphones suck. I still love them, though.