erica was on one when she texted me earlier tonight talking about how everybody living on earth right now is lucky because we’re all here together. that seemed to be a recurring theme to my night because at work, it was one of my managers’ last day. it’s sad because i only got to work with him for about a month, and he’s awesome all-around. i fuck with him heavy, but he’s moving locations to stonecrest. something about a promotion or something.
later, after i got off work, i hit the gym. i didn’t know where my card went after the crash last thursday, so the girl working there had to look me up in the system. i told her i lost it after the wreck and she said she fell asleep at the wheel two weeks ago, but it wasn’t that bad. it was only a fender-bender. i was glad she was good, and she was glad i was good. it further reinforced of what erica was saying in how we’re all lucky to be here crossing paths in the now.
it seems as if we’re luckier than we’ll ever realize sometimes.
-ratha, 11:51pm, 5.2.17