Ok...I've been reading my blogs...and I feel guilty...I should be blogging...
Today, I discovered that someone in the garage ran into my brand new car.
Today I dealt with a woman who has had Parkinson's for 38 years...she has done well because of her nature...
She makes me grumpy because of her nature...
She explained that she was a Cancer...a crap...(Wait! I meant crab! But that's so funny that I'm leaving it. I love the auto correct on my phone...sometimes I just say - Whatever!) she "walked sideways."
And I sit here embarrassed by my dismay at my car and feeling guilty because I am so privileged.
And suddenly I wondered if I should get religion.
Would that make me nicer?