Worries

Relative Worries

There was a time when I was young that a friend and I would go out into the woods and play out scenes of a fantasy game, today we’d call it LARPing. I fondly recall these days, they remind me of a simpler time when my biggest worry was that the vacation would end in 3 weeks as opposed to yesterday, when it still was 3 weeks and a day. Today I have more worries, some trivial, such as when to fill the car with gas and that my alarm works properly every morning to go to work. Some worries carry more weight, like my personal health. Then there are worries that are effectively annoyances, whether some idiot would cut me off on my way home from work. All these things will keep me busy until I go for a run.
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