The long drives, stuffed in the back seat of our Pink Rambler, in between two sisters is where I learned the art of throwing daggers with my eyes and how many songs can be sung with words like 'this' and 'that', causing the tongue to shoot in the direction of whichever sister you were mad at the time with. All the while, having an excuse in the lyrics of the song. All that, and plethora more...
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Wednesday, September 23, 2009
When I am on the treadmill, I check the view out the window or side door. I check to see what Pretty Kitty and Panther are up to as I pass the time. I've learned not to view the tread below my feet while walking , as the tread belt goes round and round. I loose my balance - yes - it is a funny sight, although painful.
In life, sometimes I look too hard at where I am, where I'm going and loose my balance. Life can pass me by in times like those. I'm learning I need to keep my view more on the prize.
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