Being in the ZONE is great! Being outside the ZONE.....
well, that's life.
On the way home, I realized I was not in the ZONE. Stop at
every corner. Dodge the walkers, the opening doors of the metal mobile
machines, falling tree branches, birds, and the occasional wrong way driver
(GET OFF THE PHONE!!!).
Once I realized I was not in the ZONE, I understood what my
afternoon had in store. Down shift. Take it slow and easy. Even changing
streets could not shake the out of ZONE. Hit the pot holes you usually miss.
Even at the grocery store the out of ZONE continued.
Shopping carts blocking the isle, people standing and
staring at items I need to pick up, people standing and talking on their cells
(GET OFF THE PHONE!!!) explaining ingredients while the rug rats scurried
about, and old people staring off into space while there cart knocks over
items. "Did you find everything you needed" she blankly said.
"Paper or plastic"
Remember when you know you are not in the ZONE, settle back
and realize.... It Ain't Gonna Get Any Better.
A friend of mine was really outside the ZONE the other day.
Got robbed. Bummer.
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