| In awe of blinking lights **
Sitting at a stoplight on my way back to the house, after spending way too much money at Meijer, I had my left turn signal on. I am a law-abiding citizen, after all.
Do you want to know who else is a law-abiding citizen? Please, allow me to tell you. The individual that was driving the Chevy pick-up truck directly ahead of me in the turn lane.
I have this habit of paying attention to the rhythm of the flashing light ahead of me. It's not uncommon that I find myself tapping along with the blinking. So that's exactly what I was doing this time. Only, I noticed something.
My very own turn signal was flashing in perfect harmony with that of the truck. It was amazing. So I cheered. Out loud. To myself. **
I guess I'll forgive them for driving a Chevy pick-up.
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| Well, I wanted something new...and I got it.
Funny how God works, eh?
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| I want something new.
Something that isn't...this.
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| I have a fish, now. He swims in a fish bowl with little plastic shrubbery and green and black rocks on our kitchen table. He does not, however, do anything exciting. At all. **
This is why he needs an exciting name. Irony. **
I need your help. Please name my fish.
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| Tomorrow **
I think that I might update tomorrow. After all, I'll be at work all day. **
Yes.
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