I woke up this morning and it went like this and this. It had something to do with a retired baseball player. Or at least I figured he was. But he was our friend. The last thing he said to me was “you can do anything if you believe you can.” So I got up at 7:10 instead of hitting snooze for 30 minutes. I made oatmeal, cleaned the kitchen, took a shower, ate a plum. I really think this is what he wanted for me. To feel good about getting up and going to work.
“Hand shaking can signal a greeting, farewell, agreement, acknowledgment, respect, or closure of an arrangement.”
It doesn’t sound as legit as it did in my half asleep logic. I felt, at that moment, the universe and I were ready. I wasn’t ready to fight fires, save babies, or cure cancer. But I could make oatmeal.
I wish I could say it was like this, but it was more like this.
Was it Wade Boggs? Cause I’m pretty sure he gave me the same nugget of advice as well. And I believed him, and still do. And I believe in you too, man. I really do.