fat worms are fun companions...sometimes.

today was a perfectly horrible day - I won't go into sordid details...but it left me a tad discouraged and depressed (I think it's just being overwhelmed by work and not being self-aware). It's funny, my T.A was reminding me that I had the A, and the C, but that I need to work on the B to make it all work together. She was right!

Feeling like I was in the nick of time (anyone ever saw that Johnny Depp movie? HA!), I called Dad to see if he'd be able to pick me up from Richmond Centre once I got back into the city. He told me to meet him at Parker Place, so that we can "ha mm tsa"...and reluctantly, I said yes.
To say the least, it was the nicest part of my day. Hanging out with the worm, waiting in line with him to buy soya chicken, I began to realize what mattered most to me at the end of the day. All urges to complain and be grumpy became irrelevant as I quietly gave thanks to God for a father who still loves to take his daughter out.