Thursday, April 12, 1984

The interviewing and computer came together for me today. If today had been the first working day instead of training, I would have been alright. I suppose everyone feels stressed in the beginning of a new job.

Cecil stayed up for awhile with me tonight. He told me all about himself, but not why he is on disability. He physically shakes like crazy! Perhaps he has something with a social stigma attached to it, and is afraid of people's reactions. After Cecil went to bed, I sat at the kitchen table thinking about all the plants and flowers that Love planted. I was almost in tears realizing they will be blossoming soon.