Me, Her, the Boy and a Dog
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- Sales rep: What did you say your name was?
- Me: Gary.
- Sale rep: Dillan?
- Me: (face palm)
It’s rarely easy, but at the end of the day, knowing that you chose not to let them drag you down to the low road they so frequently travel is something to be proud of. Perhaps the hardest part, though, is when they convince others to travel the low road with the lies they tell and all you can do is watch.
Today I was reminded how fragile and fleeting life can be. I learned that a colleague and friend was diagnosed with a terminal disease. I don’t know much more than that right now as they have chosen to keep the details private for the time being. This person has children and a spouse. I cannot even begin to imagine what they must be feeling. My thoughts and prayers are with them and I know I’m not alone.
If you’re reading this, call your family and tell them you love them, even if you’re mad at them. If you have a husband, wife, boyfriend, girlfriend nearby, hug them long and hard and tell them you love them, even if they’re busy. If you have kids, scoop them up and hold them tight and tell them you love them, even if they squirm.
Life is unpredictable and our time is precious, so enjoy every minute that you can and try your best not to take it for granted.
- Me (at 0613): Honey... (not completely awake)
- Ginger: Mmmm... what? (somewhat annoyed)
- Me: The alarm didn't go off and it says its Saturday.
- Ginger: It IS Saturday.
- Me: Oh, I thought it was Friday.
- Ginger: Zzzzzzz.
- Me (to myself): I'm so gonna need a nap this afternoon.
The dog ate my tickets … literally. And this, boys and girls, is why your functional alcoholic friends should not leave tickets partially exposed under your door mat. The dog will find them and shred them.
