It's been three weeks since my last post that hopefully made sense and I'm feeling a bit rusty already. Not that I have sharp writing skills to begin with *wishful thinking* but you know what I mean. Gee, I'm so blocked out! My life is on fast forward mode again, with the upcoming trip to Philippines, my new assigned tasks at work (more dough=more sweat, how did I not consider that? but okay, I'd rather have it that way), and some other things that leave me questioning, "where hath all my minutes gone?" ----- Speaking of fast. I just hate drivers who are in such a hurry they speed, cut, weave through traffic and pass me by as if they are running away from an approaching tsunami. That, OR they are trying to make it to the next bathroom. Of course, only to end up seeing me approaching and stopping next to them at the next red light. I cruised, they stressed out. Hubby always said, just cruise...let them get the ticket. He's right. We are compelled to stop at the same stop lights anyway. I just love it. Makes me want to say, "Hi, it's me again. What's with all that futile stress?"

Maybe this is how we should treat life in general.