This was apt. I was just speaking with someone about how I was saddened and disappointed,
that change is inevitable. She reasoned with me that it doesn’t necessarily have to be a bad thing. 579 more words
I’m a bit drunk, but the kind that Sheryl Crow describes in “Everyday is a Winding Road.” Friends tell me I have an old soul, which I think means I understand a few things before my time, and a co-worker would also take note after she told me a joke.