I am wondering how my weeks go from simple to complicated in such an amazingly short time.
This morning was simple, two nights then home-
By 4pm, I am leaving tonight and I will get home on Friday night with Minneapolis, Columbus, Detroit and Madison WI in between.
$1600 buys you a lot of airport time.
Balance starts when you get out of bed
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The painting to the right.
I want it, who painted that?
Time is such a linear thing to our senses. The other day in front of our office a man was crossing the street; he had the green light and was in the crosswalk. A woman in a SUV blew through the light and struck him. He did a complete flip and landed on his head. It was his birthday, 62 years old, and had come to California from Florida to celebrate with his friends. His beautiful Nikon SLR was destroyed, just powder. I attended him and, after a few light-hearted moments, realized he was going to be alright. The parameds came and took him away.
Everything was going perfectly for him right up until a split second, when he was laying in the street and bleeding from his head. Simple to very complicated indeed!
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