6/22/2015
I never expected grinding loud gears and people mowing lawns with industrial mowers in a town with a tiny population. The trick was to keep the focus off the sounds. I coaxed myself back to sleep for a couple hours. When I was able to finally pry my eyes open and start my day, Crystal had the kind of news that had been known to put a frown on my face. She showed me a large crack on the window of our truck. The damage had to have happened when we chose to stay asleep. Perhaps I should have heeded the sounds of nature. My shoulders slumped as I walked to start my day. I had no joy in my steps as I asked myself, “Why did we have to have issues with our support vehicle every week?”
My legs struggled to find happiness throughout the day...
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