Wheels
The wheel keeps rolling. Sometimes you’re on the top. Sometimes you’re on the bottom. On the way up. On the way down.
Right now, I think we’re down, but on the way up. I’d love to be able to sit at the top for a while, but I guess that wasn’t the hand I was dealt.
I feel guilty for not writing. All of you graciously share your lives with me, yet I rarely contribute with the exception of the random encouraging note. Also, I feel life flashing by, and I know if I don’t sit down and write it out, I’m going to forget. Did I mention that the odometer has rolled over to 30?
For some reason, I found myself listening to bluegrass covers of Metallica songs this morning. It’s by a band called Iron Horse. Check it out.
Off to work I go. My love to you all.
Don’t feel guilty, we love ya and forgive ya 😉 this time. I hope you *are* on your way back up.
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Don’t feel guilty, we all go through those funks. Much love to you. Hope you’re back on the way up. <3
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It’s the dreaded 30…I think we all auto tune to country….AHHHHH! Just kidding! I always joke with Paul that sooner or later we’ll switch to country because I have seen both of my older sisters do it, and a few of my friends….and of course our parents listen to country…it seems inevitable! 😉
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No reason to feel guilty.
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.hugs.
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I’m going to have to check that band out! I listen to all types of music, and really like bluegrass. With Metallica lyrics… sounds great! We have a restaurant down the road from me called Steel Horse, lol.
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