Wow, it’s been a long time since I posted. I guess I kinda checked out for awhile after the railroad thing went down the tubes.
So today I walked downtown to get a bagel and some coffee. I was sitting on my favorite bench, down by the creek, on campus. It’s a little amphitheatre, with rows of benches on one side, the creek in the middle, and the “stage” on the other side. Very scenic.
Then a bird pooped on me.
Hey, thanks God. Can I catch a break here? I mean, first I don’t get the railroad job. Then I can’t find ANY jobs. Then I get sick with the flu for over a week. I’m battling depression and stress and hypertension and who knows what else, and now this.
Thanks.
But God WAS looking out for you; he didn’t let the whole FLOCK poop on you! Glad you are feeling better. Missed you!
Love you!