Just shooting the poop with Lori |
He travels the world on the backs of others Insignificant in his stature and size His journey carries no mission Randomly roaming at the will of his host Sated enough to never question his trek Life is an open adventure without worry If the excitement of his dusty trail dulls Another bus awaits to grant passage With a furry friend to carry him home Ah the wonderful life of a flea |
Vacation is nearing its end and my heart is breaking. I shall soon resume the everyday stress of hospital life.It is not that I don't enjoy my time spent in this pursuit or that I am not rewarding my inescapable need to care for people, it just makes the other aspects of my life more difficult. Family time becomes sparse and hobbies are left to gather dust. Speaking of dust, my furniture tends to suffer the same fate. Another item, close to my heart that suffers, is my time spent writing. Deadlines and imagination are not meant for the weary. This is the first time in my life that I caught a glimpse of what retirement offers, and I must say the thought was not distasteful. Now if I can just get the lottery commission to cooperate with my plans. And by the way it was the first vacation or extended time off in over 2 years. I did manage to clean up my portfolio and write some new items, so feel free to check it out. |