Saturday, July 13, 2013

The neverending story, again.

As it once was, so it is once again. Unless you really know me, that makes no sense at all. Hell, even if you do, it's questionable. It's 5:30 AM and I am preparing for another day of the rude unwashed masses that frequent Wal Mart.

I wrote about change a couple years ago, the nail was hit squarely on the head with that one. The only constant in life seems to be change. The more you try to stem the tide, the more powerful the current gets. Change is in all practicality, inevitable. Be it good or bad it is going to happen. Even if you don't want it, it will happen. I just wish that it was easier to deal with. Maybe that is what will end up killing me, the stress of life and all the turmoil that surrounds itself in this crazy ride of life.

The thing that hasn't changed is the fact that all I do is work. And the harder I work, the less I have to show for my efforts. My body is showing it's age, it hurts more and in more places than ever before. People still don't follow through with promises, I'm afraid I fall into that category myself though. I think that in the grand scheme of things, there are few constants. 3 of which are summed up in a country song, "God is great, beer is good and people are crazy." There are a few more but not many.

If wishes were horses, beggars would ride. A quote from Poor Richards Almanac and so true. There are a pocket full of them going to work with me today, now of which will come true. I will do my time, come home, collapse and do it all again tomorrow. And the next day, and the next..... That never changes.

Enough rambling thoughts for today, the voices are growing silent and are leaving the building

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