This road construction on HWY 51, though much needed, has been a pain in the ass. The plastic cones and barrels are everywhere and some redneck chick called me an old lady when I drove down to the second turnoff to get on 210. She actually screamed at me out the window of her vehicle. I continued on my journey and a great time was had by all. Me and Elizabeth Reaves buried a dead butterfly because "that's what people do right? Gaga?" Oh yes my dear. Yes we do.
I ran over a traffic cone last week and had to pull over to extract it from under the front of the car. It was easy and I got where I was headed, Lord knows where. I currently work with two clients and they are as different as night and day. You never know what you are walking into on any given shift. I have always been a forgiving kind of person but dayum. Just don't be a mean girl.
Church today was all about forgiveness which was pretty timely for me. I'm looking forward to the next chapter ^j^
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