Yesterday, I went to the corner store, purchased a shovel, and battled the elements to dig my car out of the snow and ice that held it captive. And I was angry the entire time I was out there. I was angry because all three of the people I asked to dig my car out rebuffed me. So-called friends didn't sugarcoat or avoid; they told me, "pay the money," and "I feel your pain," and "Nah, I can't do that..."
So, with 3 fewer contacts in my blackberry, I'm feeling lighter and clearer. I am grateful that I have the physical and economic ability to do this for myself.
Still, I must admit, it is tiresome to have to do all of this by myself...
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