Yesterday, I was grumbling to Griffin's preschool teacher about the broken USB port on my camera, and
Hallelujah, she gave me the solution.
I rushed right out, and got myself
a card reader (I didn't even know they existed), and now I'm back in business.
I went from one place (in mood, ability, and physical location) to another in a matter of minutes, and
that was my lesson of the day.
Life! Forever and always changing.
And, me...always forgetting that that's how it works.
But, I was thinking...maybe forgetting is all part of it too, so that every little turn around is a pleasant surprise.
Anyway, for this very moment, I'm here, and I'm back in business!
(I found that mural yesterday on the side of a building near Kent State University. I think it depicts the journey of one person's life. How would you paint the mural of your life?)