He showed up again this morning
I used to get so mad and irritated and frustrated when that little bright orange light would pop up in my dash.
Now I just smile. My little friend...the gas light. I just say to myself, need to get gas soon, will find the cheapest in town.
I am gonna say this, and I know you have heard it before. Don't sweat the small stuff. Mr. Gas Light, for me, now, is the small stuff.
I have such a huge thing going on in my life that riddles me with pain right now, that that little gas light just makes me smile. Hey Buddy! LOL
Naw. I am not crazy. Just understanding what needs to go where in my life, or trying to at least.
Do you sweat the small stuff?