You know, pooping is a lot like traffic ….
The other day I had someplace I needed to be to take care of this urgent matter.
URGENT !!!
But I was rushing it – hit that rush hour traffic.
I was stuck in traffic.
Kind of felt like the car was overheating a bit, but I was stuck.
No “movement” – not going anywhere.
Nothing happening.
Just sitting there.
Blocked.
So, took an exit ramp, just pulled into a rest stop to wait it out.
Need to get the traffic to clear up a bit.
Now, rush hour over, time to jump back on the highway.
Put the car in drive, looked both ways and eased into traffic.
And I finally got where I needed to go.
I know the metaphor, you know, the one about it being more about the journey than the destination.
Nope.
This was all about the destination.
