Tripped Along The Way

I've been known to become a bit impatient, or go to the other extreme to procrastinate. However, one thing that I do pat myself on is being early or on-time for events. I feel you can miss much rushing to an event. It reminds me of the different modes of transportation. Driving is too fast to notice the a single violet growing on the side of the road. Walking will work, but I feel that cycling is the happy medium. You can still move slow or as fast as you wish to view the beauty.

After being picked up over an hour late for the volunteer commitment, I came to my senses to understand it was out of my control. It was made known to me that I lived out of the way. Funny if I had not made the suggestion for the event, but I digress. A wonderful time was had after meeting other beautiful women who decided to volunteer for whatever their reason. As I know for myself I could not afford such an expensive invitation.

In the long-run, I've received more than I've given for this event. Yet even before the conference has begun. As a result, I'm listening to my intuition and taking mass transit from the country to the little city for some fun.