Nothing good lasts forever. I had a nice little speedbump today reminded me my ideal run will need to take a detour at some point, and I’ve spent a lot of today frustrated.
As I stepped back and put it into a larger perspective though, I had to laugh a little bit. I’m not in any kind of real danger, I’m not dying or anything. A year ago, I was stressed out of my mind with a lot of personal and professional drama swirling around me at the same time. Now I just have what the kids call, “First World Problems.’
Like I said, I’m not dying. But for some reason, today I thought of this. One of my favorite endings from a movie I love. It’s also pretty close to how my close friends think I’m going to go: being wheeled out of Union Station, with some pregnant blonde crying over my body.
Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to turn off my cell phone for a few hours to avoid some angry phone calls. Happy Tuesday!