it’s time
Posted by Becky on June 20, 2009
Well, Toaster, it’s time to let you go. You’ve served me well but if I’m going to be successful in my new role as retired person, I need to make a few changes in my life. I know, I can be so fickle. When I needed you, you didn’t hesitate (and neither did the bank who loaned me the money to buy you). Now that my photography business is kaput and there’s no need to haul around a ton of equipment, you’ve just been sitting in the driveway, with that forlorn look on your headlights. It’s not that I don’t still have feelings for you, it’s just time. I know you’ll understand and be just as happy with the next human that comes along (AND has $12,000 in their hand).
