| I can't believe how time flies. In most cases, I look forward to seeing family, sharing Christmas cards, hearing from friends and giving gifts...but sometimes, deep inside, I just want to go get on a plane and stay somewhere else until about January 3rd...when all of the hoopla is over. I know it's not supposed to be a stressful time, and I know so many are depending on me to help make their holidays special. Help me, Lord...give me guts to get through!
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| But today, as I walked up to the hospital for a doctor's appointment, I was really annoyed at the lines and the expectations of people using the parking "valet." Is it another way for some to feel more privileged? Maybe it should only be limited to those who *really* need help and should not be parking their own cars because they cannot see over the steering wheel. People who drive expensive cars should just stay home and have people attend their appointments and shop for them if they are too lazy to be inconvenienced by parking. What was it like in the "old days?"
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