For Whatever’s Next
My car is a metaphor for my life.
Well, I spent the day in town getting my “metaphor” fixed and I’m exhausted. Too tired to try to be clever and definitely too tired to do more than superficial editing. More words to follow tomorrow. For now take a drive down memory lane with me…
If only leaving childhood had been that easy.
And don’t get me started on leaving college…
Which eventually, after years of driving around aimlessly, led me to where I am now…
“For whatever’s next??”
People. People come next.
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