pot holes

I hate this time of year...too early to fix pot holes and they are everywhere.  Some of them are so deep you can get lost in them.  My poor car...My house sits on an old road that is last on the list to get pot hole repairs. 
So, every morning...there I go.  Some days I miss them...some days I fall right into them.

So are the pot holes of life...deep and dark and you can get lost in them.  Then comes the summer and time for resurfacing...All those bottomless pits get covered over and those hurts and hard times come to an end and you are new and smooth again.

I am ready for some resurfacing!