we hung out and you know what, it was fun. almost like old times. i think i'll just pretend the first half of this year didn't happen. whatever was going on, we're in different places and different spaces now. i can roll with it. i have this thing about broken relationships. i don't like them. i know everything can't be fixed but sometimes you just have to let things work themselves out.
i knew i would have an answer after this weekend. and i'm glad i let god write the story. when left to my own devices i can choose the wrong protagonist, antagonist and ending. he never gets it wrong. i take comfort in that!
in other news, i cannot ride a mechanical bull to save my life. first time ever i broke my thumb. tonight i barely lasted 5 seconds. not sure what it is about being bucked about like crazy but it's not my thing. but i always wonder what i'm missing that i can't do it but everyone else seems to be able to. poo. oh well, i have other skills.
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