So many things to worry about so little time. Work, job, family. It's enough to drive a man crazy. Nevertheless, we as human beings continue to chug along despite the constant hiccups or bumps in the road. Lots of things to write about, but this isn't the right forum.
Just sit outside and smell, I think there's a storm on the horizon.
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This post worries me. I hate being worried. Just sit back and smell, remember?!?! You just posted that a few days ago and now you're worrying. This smelling stuff was supposed to be relaxing and healing, right? You and Miranda need to come see me and Stephen because I'm sad and blue without my Randa. And Stephen is sad and blue without his Seth-erino. So just bring Miranda over this weekend, K? Let's go have dinner.
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