June 1, 2004 - Bob
Las Vegas, NV
Everything feels overwhelming right now. Every day I wake up anxious about the number of things that need to be done.
Yesterday, in the car, I was expressing this to my lovely partner who deserves a hell of a lot of credit for details as seemingly small as me getting out bed in the morning. I was not complaining, exactly, but rather feeling worried that it wouldn't get done. After a bit of back and forth, she took my hand and said:
"Yeah and you'll get it done. You always do."
That froze me. Because it's true. Somehow, things always work out -- despite or, seemingly, sometimes -- in spite of me. But they do.
Tonight we're both staring at bills and looking at a scary summertime financially as I'm taking two months off work to do this project and I've been winning more of the bread of the two of us over the last 8 months or so. So now we have some uncertainty, some big bills and some looming doubt.
But I know, somehow, we'll figure it out. We always do.
Oakland 6, Chicago White Sox 4
J. Duchscherer (3-1) LP: N. Cotts (0-3)
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