Friday, March 6, 2009

Out of Synch

What if, as your day ends, you find yourself facing a path that doesn't lead in a direction you planned for, at all?

An alternative that you never really considered?

One that by all accounts, would be considered progress. Success. Achievement.

But still feels funny, because its not how you wrote your script?

It will work itself out, in time, I imagine. To an outsider, it might seem like a natural evolution. Today, it still feels like I'm falling short of something.

I've felt out of synch, off balance for some time now. Like I landed a triple lutz wrong, but still went straight into the double axel. Now it feels like my skate just came untied. And my costume is about as stable as Ekaterina Rubleva's (NSFW). And the ice has started to melt.

Then again, maybe its just life's way of telling me to get off the ice, and down to the beach . . .

It's either time for a hot bath. Or a drink. Or both.

Respectfully submitted,

The Wife


DrChako said...

We go as one. Drinks are on me.

-The Husband

Instant Tragedy said...

Be happy knowing that you are surrounded by those who love you unconditionally and that you have friends who will check in on you as needed.



BamBam said...


Awful 'heady' stuff, coming out of Federal Way lately. One might get concerned, if one thought he knew the two participants and that this seemed 'off.' But I choose to pick the 1/2 full glass for now. I don't know, there's just a tone in the script, that seems to lead me that way.

Big brudder stuff 'n' all.


The Sister of DrChako and Mrs. Chako said...

The massage on our next chick trip to Vegas is on me sis!