Every day I am reminded that life ain't fair. I went to my friends house to help out with cleanup after we had a major storm roll through. Instead, I am left to repair a creek crossing and bridge that washed out all by myself, while he goes chasing tail if you get my implied meaning elsewhere, and my other buddy ditched to go to a concert. I worked all day and partway into the night, but got it all done and fixed. I was exhausted, by got showered and drove all the way across the county to visit my favorite cashier and made her laugh at poorly constructed, but somehow well delivered jokes. At least I got that bit of satisfaction.
Today I continued by helping my ever so happy friend with treestands, but walked to each one while he and the concert going friend rode on an ATV. I clocked in seven miles today. When I get home, I am yelled at for not cutting the grass, and one of my parents had to do it. What would you like, a medal? No empathy for someone completely sore and worn out. Tomorrow I',m driving to Pennsylvania. Maybe I'll get some peace and quiet up there, but I doubt it.
