It was Friday and I forgot to bring my lunch (I hate it, when I do that!).
My coworker Blake (also without lunch) asked me if I wanted to go to The India Palace.
We grabbed plates and quickly started demolishing mouthfuls of basmati rice and tandoori chicken. In between bites of naan we started talking about our current life struggles including our financial, personal and spiritual goals.
Common conversation topics for me.
Sneaky Subconscious This past Sunday I spent the day at my parents’ house. My dad asked me to go through the stuff still sitting in my old room and get rid of anything I did not need or want anymore. I was working on my taxes at the time and the thought of doing more “chores” was about as appealing as getting a prostate exam from my doc. I said no. He stood there clearly not budging, indicating that it was really not a request. After an awkward pause, I agreed. I’m almost 30 years … Read More