As an overthinker extraordinaire, the gift of “Whatever” was priceless. It provided, very, very temporarily, the peace of mind, the calmness that was roughly never part of my resting visage in the pre-drinking days. That was the bit of heaven I glimpsed as Craig H did his deadfall next to the Deak’s trampoline, “Could he be dead or badly hurt?” “Whatever.”
Whatever
Whatever
Whatever
As an overthinker extraordinaire, the gift of “Whatever” was priceless. It provided, very, very temporarily, the peace of mind, the calmness that was roughly never part of my resting visage in the pre-drinking days. That was the bit of heaven I glimpsed as Craig H did his deadfall next to the Deak’s trampoline, “Could he be dead or badly hurt?” “Whatever.”