Stuck in the middle.....

The other day after finishing what I could do in the yard,

I went in the garage, turned on the overhead light forgetting

that the bulbs were burned out.  I pressed the lever for the

garage door and walked halfway back to the the middle for

something I forgot.  The garage door went down, and I was

stuck there in the total darkness.  Then, I got turned around

and was bumping into everything.  Patti was at the back of

the house and couldn't hear me hollering at her.

Eventually, I made it back, but that got me to thinking; naturally

about people who are blind and how they must feel.  But, it also

had me reflecting on how often I get "stuck" on things.  When I

go at a job, I don't know when to quit.  I keep at it until I'm plum wore out.

Of course, at this moment I'm talking about the yard and asking myself

WHY do I think I have to finish what I start in one dadgum day?

I mean, who really cares but me?  Oh, I've had plenty of advice

from neighbors stopping in the road which I appreciate, but don't

they see that I AM A BUSY WOMAN!

:)

I need to pace myself, I'm not gettin' any younger ya know!

On a sad note, Britt's Papa passed away this weekend. I hope you will give

a thought or prayer for her, her Granny, her dad and uncle,

and her little sisters.

Thank you.