Have you ever had something happen and even though it is a disappointment you realize it’s probably for the best?
It looks like I won’t be meeting Dean Cain after all. My pet sitter is no longer pet sitting. I think God is telling me something. I’m not supposed to do anything that could potentially give me great joy. It’s fine. I can cancel the hotel. I’m totally out the money I spent to meet him. Lesson learned.
BBFF is probably right, I’d just make a donkey out of myself, it’s best this way.
It’s too late to change my schedule at work so I’ll have a three day weekend anyway.
It’s really best this way, God is telling me something. If I ever truly became happy I wouldn’t be His sitcom anymore. If I never meet Dean Cain I’ll never be disappointed.
