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Stop checking the mirror. They’re only trying to get where they’re going. You’re better than engaging.

It all just came to me as I started out on the highway. It stayed with me. I got to my OT appointment with nary a squelch of anger. Anxious yes. Angry… no.

This is new. It’s not as if everyone drank a bunch of smart last night. That was obvious.

I was different.

I signed and returned the paperwork for a service dog puppy. The fine folks at #i’vegotyourback911 and Phoenix Canine Initiative have graciously accepted my application and in a matter of weeks it all begins.

Or so I thought. I know I’m kind of tired today but it feels like the world sped up a little bit more again only I finally didn’t have to go along with it. I have something better to worry about now.

Seems it has started already.

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