Leaving work early is always a delight… unless you’re leaving work early to go to a funeral. Well the funeral was terribly sad and then the grave yard ceremony was equally sad. The food afterwards was good, but it felt like we were missing someone the whole time. Oh right…we were. He was out behind the church that we were in, waiting to be buried. So maybe I’m still having issues with accepting death.
Status: Still working on it.
……………………………………………… MOVING ON……………………………………………….
Ever get the sudden urge to… compare life to random things? It’s actually kind of fun.
So I’m on hold on the phone at work for five minutes now and I’ve drawn about ten thousand flowers on the piece of paper that underneath my hard. I start thinking about what life is like and I come up with this:
Life is like a flower… beautiful!
Life is like a bag of garbage…. stinky.
Life is like an unexpected death… unreliable.
Life is like a photo…. memorable.
So maybe I was a little bored. I do feel like I could go on forever about what life is like. A coke can, a watch, a backpack, a bestfriend, a TV etc.
What is life like to you?
-L
