I woke up at 3 this morning when the phone rang... and I had an adrenaline rush for those few minutes when you fear the worst, and fears rage through your mind... what happened? did someone die? what my world about to be turned upside down?
But it turned out to be nothing important. I woke up again at 630 to get ready for work. And today ended up being just another average day. Tomorrow, on the other hand, starts a whole new week... six straight days of water polo BABY! YEAH!
I love water polo. I could live off of it. But it will be some long days. Tuesday through Sunday, I will have to get up at 5 and won't be able to get to bed until 12 at the earliest. It will be tough getting through this week, water polo notwithstanding.
Matthew leaves tonight. He is going to Peru before he heads to Mississippi for pilot training. I leave back to school on the 10th of August, so I only have three and a half weeks left at home myself. My family is moving a few days afterwards... from Hawaii to Boston... talk about culture shock.
Another chapter in my life is closing. And I feel no closer to reaching meaning, or attaining purpose. I only wake up to find I have less time than before.
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