Boy, I live a dangerous life when I cycle. I’m not talking about the traffic, either, though that always has its challenges. It’s the wildlife.
Last night a panther leapt out of the hedge and landed, snarling, on the road a couple of metres in front of me. I expected it to lope on across to the other side, but instead it crouched, glaring at me, ready to spring. I slammed on the brakes, yelling in fear of the impending collision. This galvanised the creature into action. It sprang forward, out of harm’s way, while I cycled swiftly on before it could turn and come after me.
This morning, a pterodactyl skimmed past my face, its fearsome claws just inches from my eyes. Further down the road, I had to slow right down for a pair of enormous water birds, cycling cautiously behind them until I could pick the right moment to overtake. Their beaks snapped angrily as they realised my ankles were no longer within reach. Looking behind me to make sure I was safe, my wheels almost skidded on the still warm remains of a porcupine – a victim of the vicious predators which roam our roads. Giant hornets and oversized mosquitoes stung my unprotected hands and face as I toiled up the final hill.
Okay, I nearly ran over a cat, dodged a low-flying blackbird, had to slow down for a couple of ducks waddling down the lane and saw a squashed hedgehog. And there were a few insects in the air. But who knows what might be round the next corner?
Showing posts with label chaos. Show all posts
Showing posts with label chaos. Show all posts
Monday, 19 May 2008
Tuesday, 13 November 2007
Life is crazy
If I were to write down the myriad of annoyances I've had to deal with this past week, I'd be a candidate for some sort of reality TV show.
It would also take me several hours.
At times, it has seemed as if everything is descending into chaos.
If I wasn't a Christian, knowing that I can turn my anxieties over to Jesus, I'd be tempted to despair.
I can't help laughing about it - it's all so crazy and, at times, downright ridiculous.
Yet, as I deal with children, parents, and harrassed staff, a pattern is emerging.
And everything is pointing to a (hopefully) satisfactory solution.
It might still be a rough ride, but at least I'm not on the rollercoaster on my own.
Yay!
It would also take me several hours.
At times, it has seemed as if everything is descending into chaos.
If I wasn't a Christian, knowing that I can turn my anxieties over to Jesus, I'd be tempted to despair.
I can't help laughing about it - it's all so crazy and, at times, downright ridiculous.
Yet, as I deal with children, parents, and harrassed staff, a pattern is emerging.
And everything is pointing to a (hopefully) satisfactory solution.
It might still be a rough ride, but at least I'm not on the rollercoaster on my own.
Yay!
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