The best laid plans of mice and men quickly go astray. Isn’t that the truth? Sometimes it seems that no matter how you plan, things don’t work out the way you wanted. I guess it is God’s way of reminding us that we aren’t really in control. Maybe control is just an illusion.
Right now I feel like I’m spinning my tires or better yet, a boat going in circles because its lost its rudder. It seems like the more I want to get moved the less likely it seems that it will happen as soon as I’d like.
Unplanned expenses keep popping up that eat away at the little bit of money I’ve managed to put aside so far – things like car problems and internet expenses.
Then Simon bit Baxter’s ear today and I’m worried I’ll have to take him to the vet. I’m so tired of it. I think they are playing but Simon’s claws are too sharp. I plan on cutting them tomorrow but it won’t stop him from biting
