Yesterday I was trash talking a board member (nice lady who ticked me off with a clueless voice mail she left me on Monday), and today her husband calls me and says she's in a coma in intensive care after suffering an aneurysm.
She's one of my chairpeople, and I've known her for years. A retired schoolteacher who just turned 60, a woman who almost always has a smile on her face.
Life is short and uncertain. There's no time to put off being happy, and too much time is wasted bitching about things and people. (Like my bitching yesterday.)
I'm going to try harder to be positive.
- I feel:sad