I am in the great city of Valdosta. This city hates me....well, ok, maybe not the city but the streets do! I get lost...not just a little lost, but a whole lot lost in this city when I come. The place I need to go tomorrow is less than 4 miles away...how could I get lost??? I have a knack for that. It spills over into many areas of my life...but that is another story...
Today I rode around, and around and some squares and rectangles! I finally found where I needed to be, but realized I didn't know exactly HOW I did it and HOW to get back!! Ok, so that meant more round and round...so here I sit, hopeful that I will make it to my destination tomorrow ON TIME and with SOME SENSE and LOW blood pressure!!
This venture is to learn more so I can teach advanced placement students...it is all educational...
LAST time, my very best friend in the whole wide world consented to come with me so I would not be alone...and, of course, we promptly got lost!! Although, her keen observational skills alerted me to the fact that there were familar signs to guide us (LOL, LOL).
LAST time...it was because someone thought I had some sort of talent, and the college I attended paid for me. I wish I had appreciated that more...not that I didn't think I was 100% appreciative, mind you, but NOW I know so much more how rare it is that people look at your core, not what you can DO FOR THEM.
Rant over, I need to go to sleep for the BIG DAY!!! Keep your fingers crossed I don't GET LOST (either for real or metaphorically!!!)
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But those signs were significant in some way; I am still sure of that! LOL Even if nothing more than to diffuse the scary lost situation. I am always good for a laugh.
ReplyDeleteI love you, my friend. I am happy to find your bmw here. May I ride along with you? :)