I do hope you find a full time job and can work from home. Glad your plan is fleshing out; and yes, working towards a goal is empowering.
Oftentimes our situations have prolonged periods of calm. That limbo is pretty unchanging and thankfully drama-free. Nice to hear you’re doing fine, and looking and living forward.
Regarding checking in on your friends here. I’m doing well. I’ve posted quite a bit and no need to rehash that here. Let’s see, something new about my life. Hmmmm. Lol.
So today I went out for lunch with my buddy from work. We took my work van. He hopped in the passenger seat and we headed off for our pretty much weekly steak sandwich meal. Oh, it is sooooo good! A nice steak on toast, with fries and gray, a beef barley soup, and a side of fried battered mushrooms.
While driving and in the midst of conversation, my buddy yelped mid sentence. He started grabbing at his shirt. I asked what was wrong and he didn’t know. He was hurt. Here were are, around 5 minutes down the road, in a van, windows closed, air conditioning on, just moseying through the traffic and OUCH!
He scrambled for a minute. I ask if I need to pull over. He is trying to look at his own collar bone area. My work van doesn’t have window visor vanity mirrors so I tell him to show me where it hurts. He pulls his shirt down a bit and there is a bite or sting mark. He figured as much.
He fumbles with his shirt wondering where the stupid bug, which must have gotten squished what is now three minutes ago, is at. Then buzz!!! Ahhhhhhhh! An angry wasp flies out from under his shirt and is buzzing around the closed in cab. OMG. I hate wasp and bee stings.
The anger little guy is ripping around and diving at us. Our work shirts are bright blaze orange which probably looks inviting.
We get the windows down and work on getting the insect outside. All while in traffic and not crashing. Lol. Gosh, I hope I don’t get reported. Haha.
Finally, the little guy gets to the outside side of the van and we close the windows again. My buddy and I laughed quite a bit. Although he felt this for a couple hour into the afternoon.
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Feelings are fleeting. Be better, not bitter. Love the person, forgive the sin.
