A Day Off


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I took the day off, made myself invisible. I succeeded. When I’m crossing a parking lot the rich and lucky women drivers of big, expensive SUVs just slow down because it’s probably OK to hit me a little bit.

So, that kinda set my mood and it’s best for me to sign off here. I’ll do something better tmrw.

G’nite.

Author: lavagal

Hawaii Kai wife and mom. Melanoma Stage 3a Cancer survivor. English Language Learners Coordinator and Paraprofessional Tutor. Super sub teacher. Dormant triathlete. Road cyclist and Masters swimmer. Gardener. Mrs. Fixit. Random dancer. Music Curator. A teenager trapped in an aging body. Did you know 60 is the new 40? It is.

2 thoughts on “A Day Off”

  1. My ex-husband had a humongous, gas guzzling Landcruiser. It was the perfect car for him since due to the large holes in his brain caused by past (& apparently current) drug use, he couldn’t drive to save his life. The Landcruiser was big, bulky & slow, so people would have plenty of warning when he was coming. It was the safest thing for him & everyone around him. lol

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