I can remember the time my first million was estimated at 25.
Occupation unknown but didn't matter for it was bound 2 happen regardless.
Yep!...
Now @ 41, I find self a bit off on the numbers....
well..really alot more than a bit. lol
It's cool though for I find ways 2 make the most
of the present while continuing 2 strive for that ideal.
In the meanwhile, working on a psychiatric unit @ a local hospital will just have 2 do.
The multiple personalities, attitudes & entitlements brings about a satisfaction of.....of...(let me think on that one.)...dayum!
Gotta give thanks cause could be worse.
Soup kitchens & cardboard boxes perhaps...nope.
Ain't happenin'!
It's like living in the "lost & found"
while anxiously searching for that eventual way out for personal gratification.
until then, watching the clock tick by for that punctual punch out
is the daily reality but continue 2 give....
Peace!...with 2 fingers;)
