Out of the blue on Tuesday of this week, I was sent home following my shift ( due to river conditions). It was unexpected and somehow it worked out that I was able to get a ride back to the big city.
Just that morning, I was walking to work and figuring I would be doing the same for the next few days as I waited for parts to come in.
I hastily gathered my stuff at the trailer and jumped into the available ride. It was all so rushed.
And then I was home through Friday.
And then we got our car back from the shop and since I was home, it was an easy thing to just go and get it.
And then I had a car to get back to the small town Friday.
And now I have parts here waiting for the truck.
But I was back to work and didn’t have time to put them in yet.
And then I did have time to install parts, but I had a working car so I went fishing instead.
Life gives and life takes. I need to just get used to it because all in all, it works out pretty well.







The race of man is no race at all. From birth to death, time appears to not matter. Man spends it as if it had no value or no end.

