My MorningSo Far

Well, let's see. I woke up about twenty minutes before my alarm, called Caroline, and we had a nice chat. My ride was scheduled to pick me up at 7:19. About ten after seven, the phone rings. These drivers are not supposed to buzz up to our apartments, that's a Handi-Transit rule. And how can they expect me to hurry up if I'm answering phone calls from them telling me to hurry up? Besides, I was ...

...be. But now I feel that I'm slipping past that stage and pasta naive love of life, and I'm into seeing a small, very small glimpseinto the real crap that life can throw your way, and how you're notsupposed to explain it away but accept it or something. take it alongwith the good? i don't know. for example, the wedding is a massivesource of stress in ways i didn't fathom, but it's a massive source ...