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| Week 19, May 9 |
What a week? More like, “What? A year?”, no, “What? The Fear of Covid Was TWO YEARS Ago?” Time flies.
It is true what ‘they’ say, “as the days in front of you reduce in number, time seems to slide by faster and faster.” Well, with the way things are today, time is sliding faster FOR EVERYONE. When folks ask, “How ya been, Greg?” I answer like everyone else does, “Great. It is a great time to be here” which is for the most part, true. But to the very few, which now includes you, may answer is, “The last 24 months have been the worst in my life – and nobody I love died.
So, I have that to look forward to.”
I take fewer things for granted, my circle has contracted, I “recluse” more and battle the urge to become that bitter dude at the end of the bar – “Get off my lawn.”
Gratitude.
I take fewer things for granted, my circle has contracted, I “recluse” more and battle the urge to become that bitter dude at the end of the bar – “Get off my lawn.”
Gratitude.
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