Thursday, September 23, 2021

All of Life Can be Fickle,

 as any human knows, Reader Dear.

For example, let's say that you've planned an outdoor wedding, a picnic with old friends, or a wing-ding of a yard sale--any outdoor event in which you've invested time and perhaps a degree of energy .  Heck, let's say you have invested nothing at all, but simply planned to finally get the weeds out of your flower beds.  

Yes, yes! At long last, it is going to happen!  (You had told yourself this story the day before, in all caps and with lots of exclamation points! ) There is no way this will not happen!!  You were already envisioning the end of the story: the neat and tidy flower beds; Oh, how lovely!

Prepare yourself, Dear One, because here comes the fickle part.   You awaken to a last-minute plot twist! Your charming tale is in grave danger!


As soon as I can envision another whole story entirely, Reader Dear (one that involves no ark-building, or the necessity to exert any energy outdoors) I'll be sure to let you know!  

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