i know. you're automatically assuming that i have to be talking about scott. so for a second, let's just pretend that this is about me. ever since this whole packing thing has started up, i have taken on some kind of awful attitude. you know the one... where everything is revolved around me? let me draw you a little picture of what that has been like:
big Dowe used to say "the Queen has arrived". [i can still hear the sarcasm in my dad's voice]. and let me tell you, this title has been quite fitting.
and this is the way i have been picturing scott [or even better: expecting scott to be.]
well yes, there are many of them in this picture. but how does my attitude get so messed up to where i think that it is me who is the main character of everything. i need an attitude adjustment.
and why is it so hard to do the very thing that brings perspective?