I remember growing up wanting to be a trash truck person. The trash truck was always fascinating to me. The men who rode on the back of the truck would jump off at each house and empty the all-metal cans into the back of their truck. When the trash got filled in the receiving area, they would press a button and it would compact the trash. When trash day came, I would follow them around the block to watch the process over and over. Today’s trash trucks are not very similar to those of days gone by. The driver is usually the only one on the truck…no longer a need for two guys to empty the cans, as that is all mechanized now. But yes, that’s what I wanted to be.
Wordle and Connections – Day Thirty-Nine
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Wordle and Connections…Day Thirty-Eight
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Daily Writing Prompt – Day Thirty-Seven
I wish I could learn to relax more each day. I tend to wake up with fearful, anxious thoughts, which can linger most of the day or be fleeting. I wish I could be at ease regardless of what’s going on in my life.
Wordle and Connections – Day Thirty-Seven
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Nothing in This World…
Point to ponder today: “Nothing in this world is worth the price of worry.” When those troublesome, anxious thoughts invade my mind today, I will remind myself that there is nothing that this world has to offer me today that’s worth that price.
