I have had nothing but questions about Tomorrow.
It will be a scary day for me.
But, NOTHING, like what next Monday morning will bring.
I'm inundated with questions about a subject which I now almost wish I had kept to myself. Friends are concerned they have missed the "big day". People I'm not sure I even know seem to have a vested stake in whether I actually make it to "my last day". Conversation seems to come back to the subject. All have an opinion. (Some even valid!!) It has taken on a life of it's own, it seems.
I guess I carry a lot of hopes into Tomorrow. I hope I'm worthy.
Thursday, July 4, 2013
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