Thursdays
Thursday, Jan. 20
Thursday is a sandwiched day of the week, plopped between
Hump Day and Thank God It’s Friday. It’s
a day where you gut it out and get ‘er done so that Friday can happen and then the
weekend shines, filled with opportunity and choice. This pattern of naming the weekdays probably
had its origins when people actually worked nine to five and had weekends
off. “Banker’s hours.” The nicknames remain but Fridays, Saturdays,
and Sundays have been transformed from “Ahhhh. Let’s go out to eat” to “Look,
here’s an open space in the calendar.”
Parents become taxi drivers and cheerleaders. Teachers read, plan and create. Pastors lead, proclaim and bless. Retailers fashion, show and sell. Chefs and wait staff set, prepare and
serve. Maintenance crews are on call to
salt, sand, and clear. Etc. Etc.
And then there’s Thursday.
The workhorse day. The day that
decisions are made, open spaces are filled, and satisfaction happens by sunset.
Wondering what you’re deciding today…what openings are
filling…where you find satisfaction.
Our Thursday has found us in decision-making mode. Turns out that Covid has closed Asia and
Africa to our ship. Oceania has called
ahead to ports and decided the only course of action is to finish this “leg” of
the voyage to Tahiti, then go East rather than to continue West, offering
essentially three options to us passengers.
1) continue on the revised itinerary voyage (see photo) and arrive in
New York as scheduled on July 4, 2) disembark in Tahiti, or 3) disembark in LA
as we head toward the Caribbean, the Atlantic, the Mediterranean, the North
Sea, the Baltic and beyond. Each choice
offers percentages of refunds and offers help with air travels and baggage
transfer.
Breathing.
We have decided that choice 1 is for us. It is bittersweet
to give up the around-the-world moniker, but we are grateful for family and
neighbors who continue to allow us to travel.
We love this opportunity for Jerry at his level of his Parkinson’s,
we’re not gung-ho about returning to snow and deep freeze, and we choose to be
positive and hopeful, knowing full well that this revised itinerary isn’t solid
either.
In the meantime, I pray that your Thursday was filled with
some surprises and lots of joy.
Stay healthy, dear friends and family.
The new route:
Crap. Well....that whole Round the World thing never made much sense to me anyway....it is flat, after all.
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