FightingBoredom
09-30-07, 08:49 AM
The other day I was researching what the best MP3 player would be for me. I thought I found it and bought it a couple weeks ago but two defective players in 3 days changed my mind.
The other day I felt frustrated that I couldn’t find a decent MP3 player for under $200 and I’m not willing to spend $300 on a stinking MP3 player. My laptop didn’t cost much more than that…and it plays MP3’s…it just won’t fit in my pocket.
The other day I felt frustrated that my son has an MP3 player, that I bought him 3 years ago, and he rarely uses it. I don’t like his MP3 player though. Maybe he doesn’t either.
The other day I felt frustrated that my wife has an iPod that I bought for her for the Avon Walk last year, and she wasn’t allowed to use it on the Walk. I think my wife likes it…but she doesn’t use it very often.
The other day I was riding on the train to Chicago for work. I saw a lot of people with MP3 players. I felt frustrated that I still don’t have an MP3 player.
Yesterday I totally forgot about MP3 players.
Yesterday morning I totally forgot about the people on the train while I waited for my wife to get her MRI. Yesterday my biggest concern was that I couldn’t get wireless internet access on my laptop while I worked in the waiting room.
Yesterday afternoon we got the results of my wife’s brain MRI.
Yesterday evening we wondered how we’re going to tell the kids.
Yesterday I felt frustrated and angry that we just did this a year ago with breast cancer and thought we were winning the war.
Yesterday I thought about MP3 players again. I wish I hadn’t. I wish I could take back this thought. Yesterday I thought, for just a second, a thought that I didn’t see coming.
Yesterday I thought there is a very real possibility that my wife’s MP3 player might become mine…
But, yesterday I sais I would be willing to give up all my worldly possessions for one thing...I don't know if God is listening.
Today I woke up and don’t feel frustrated or angry. Today I’m happy that I get one more day to tell my wife how happy I am that she has an iPod and I don’t.
Today I’m happy that I don’t have to tell our kids the news…yet.
Today is all we ever really have...
Today as I write this, I realize in the core of my soul, that I’m wasting time that I’ll never get back.
The other day I felt frustrated that I couldn’t find a decent MP3 player for under $200 and I’m not willing to spend $300 on a stinking MP3 player. My laptop didn’t cost much more than that…and it plays MP3’s…it just won’t fit in my pocket.
The other day I felt frustrated that my son has an MP3 player, that I bought him 3 years ago, and he rarely uses it. I don’t like his MP3 player though. Maybe he doesn’t either.
The other day I felt frustrated that my wife has an iPod that I bought for her for the Avon Walk last year, and she wasn’t allowed to use it on the Walk. I think my wife likes it…but she doesn’t use it very often.
The other day I was riding on the train to Chicago for work. I saw a lot of people with MP3 players. I felt frustrated that I still don’t have an MP3 player.
Yesterday I totally forgot about MP3 players.
Yesterday morning I totally forgot about the people on the train while I waited for my wife to get her MRI. Yesterday my biggest concern was that I couldn’t get wireless internet access on my laptop while I worked in the waiting room.
Yesterday afternoon we got the results of my wife’s brain MRI.
Yesterday evening we wondered how we’re going to tell the kids.
Yesterday I felt frustrated and angry that we just did this a year ago with breast cancer and thought we were winning the war.
Yesterday I thought about MP3 players again. I wish I hadn’t. I wish I could take back this thought. Yesterday I thought, for just a second, a thought that I didn’t see coming.
Yesterday I thought there is a very real possibility that my wife’s MP3 player might become mine…
But, yesterday I sais I would be willing to give up all my worldly possessions for one thing...I don't know if God is listening.
Today I woke up and don’t feel frustrated or angry. Today I’m happy that I get one more day to tell my wife how happy I am that she has an iPod and I don’t.
Today I’m happy that I don’t have to tell our kids the news…yet.
Today is all we ever really have...
Today as I write this, I realize in the core of my soul, that I’m wasting time that I’ll never get back.