Stirring

I always wonder why things happen around me the way they do. I'm sure everyone figures that in their own lives, but I have some type of special-case-syndrome.  A friend told me, "How do these things keep happening to you? Well...around you."  Very true.

Long story short, this week has been filled with a many big things happening around me, but having little to do with me other than being in the audience.  Story of my life, wrong place wrong time Osc.  I mean BIG things have happened to me like this, where I can only really play a fly on the wall and seek advice through those that were not present.  I'm stirring a pot of soup, but they're not my ingredients.

Granted, this time around I played a more active roll, but nonetheless, I'm a small factor in the larger equation.

Well, as this soup keeps boiling, I just think of things, process them, and hope they turn out for the best.