In a perfect world we’d all be as chill as this cat.
Instead, I seem to follow the scenario below:
Like my mother before me, if I don’t have something to worry about I get worried. I heard recently in an interview on NPR that humans developed the ability to worry as a survival skill. At least I think that’s what the expert said. If so, I’m well equipped to survive. Unless of course I’m not. I guess I should worry about that, as well.
Peace, people!
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
Doing the best I can with what I have
kind of sad, but not so bad with cheese. cheese not provided.
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As I told my niece (an Olympic Gold worrier), it’s people like you and her that make it easy fro people like me to chill out all the time! So, thank you. 🙂
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