Not terribly long ago, the little squeedunk you see pictured, enjoyed his second birthday. In a few short days my next to youngest will celebrate his fifth birthday. While this is no doubt cause for celebration, I confess it's entirely too sobering & overwhelming for your favorite blogger & mine. Simply stated, it's all ...Going. Too. Fast. If you should happen to locate my "life's remote" (so to speak) lodged under my proverbial worn out pee stained sofa of life, please I'm begging you, hit the pause button.
Alas...sigh...it would seem everything in this life I want to savor is ripped out from underneath me at record pace, while the things I despise have a never ending shelf life. Perhaps this is simply part of the curse. You know, for the same reason weeds need zero care & will easily take over a yard. But if you happen to want carfefully groomed Carpet Grass, prepare to toil & shell out benjamins only to see the unforgiving Texas heat burn your fleeting investment to a crisp by mid June. Even Leviticus warns "All your work will be for nothing, for your land will yield no crops, & your trees will bear no fruit."
Nice.
I realize most of my blog entries for this year have been anything but sunshine & lollipops. But life isn't very doable & certainly not enjoyable under the current circumstances. And there is very little I can do to alter the sitch. Overzealous reader wanting to be encouraging while not dealing with all the facts: Oh yes there is! Chessking: Oh no there's not!
What's worse, in the very near future, I must go away for a time. I plan to keep a daily log in a little green cheapy notebook during my leave of absence. If anything interesting comes of it, I'll be sure to share. Don't hold your breath. I know I won't. *Double sigh*... :0/
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