All Things Profane and Sacred

Last night I volunteered up at the clinic. It was a real off night for me-I knew I wasn't communicating well, and I was having problems getting people to get to the goddamn point already and more problems telling people what they needed to do and how they needed to do it. It was nice to be able to walk home through the spring night and sit a while on the porch and let all the work roll off me.