Wednesday, July 30, 2008

It'll All Seem Better Somehow, in Time.

I'm running out of gas.
I don't like biking to work.
I don't like working 10 hour shifts.
I don't like my current lack of night-life.

But praise God that I have a bike to make work possible.
And that I have a job.
And that I am alive.

The hardest arithmetic to master is that which enables us to count our blessings.
-Eric Hoffer

1 comment:

Joel f said...

It's almost August, Erica, we're almost in the homestretch of the summer! When Elle gets back let's do the Freeway again!