And then there was the man on the bike with nowhere to be. Smiling!! Smiling...can you believe it? Smiling as he lolly gagged his way across the busy street.
Today is one of those days where my mouth is moving a second slower than my brain is moving. All day I've been battling between 3 different voices: the person's voice I don't want to listen to, the person's voice I need to be listening to, and my internal voice.
I hear everything today: the buzz from my charger being plugged in the outlet, my blinker is SO loud, why...why...why is my coworker typing so vigorously?!?
Life is moving at high speeds and even though I may be complaining, I wouldn't want it any other way. It keeps me on my toes.
It's at these times that I'm at my highest point of motivation.
Maybe I shouldn't have been so mad at that man on the bike...
