Normally I would have a story up by now but ... the Gods have conspired against me.
After taking Maddie to school and dropping things for Cassidy at her Dad's house, I became very focused on one of several assignments Sarah left for me to complete while she's out of town.
I'm under a bit of a time constraint because I'm supposed to be at Bar Church weekly "Too Old to Rock: Too Young to Die" concert at the Oceanside Nursing Home, which is part of God's work.
Nevertheless, my wife told me to hide the Elf before the girls get home.
I'm probably still going to Hell is I miss out on more of God's work ... Sarah left very explicit instructions ... and I haven't written anything yet.
SHIT!
It's the Problem of Evil all over again!
God is omnipresent. God omnipotent. God is all loving.
You can have two out of the three but you can't have all three to make sense out of evil's existence.
It's the same thing for me this morning!
Do God's work ... Do what my wife wants ... write for me!
Dammit!
So the guitar's packed and ready!
The Elf's having a Ball ... literally.
Maybe I'll write later.
If Sarah doesn't Face Time me again.
Let me ask you this ... changing the subject and all ... have you ever licked your phone while Face Timing?
Just curious.
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