It can be a real son of a bitch sometimes.
However, as we all can attest, it certainly has its moments.
A couple days ago, a neighbor called me to ask if I’d help her install a high-tech toilet seat (i’m sure that got your attention). Now before you think about it any further, it wasn’t a set-up for some kind of porn scenario. It was totally legit. Anyways, my superior plumbing skills aside, it was what happened afterward that was amazing: we had an extremely uplifting and motivating conversation about life. Hers. Mine. What we’ve done and what we want to achieve. Our views on the direction of our families, friends, the species in general. A completely unexpected yet welcomed occurrence.
I’ve been feeling low about damn near everything lately, yet within the couple hours of our exchange, I believe I finally found the true source of my self-doubt and potentially the key to my success.
Since, it’s been a whirlwind of a week.
No time like the present to reinvent your entire way of being.
…i should do favors for neighbors more often.
OK, maybe not.