I almost missed the end of the world.
I was at home in our sun room on Friday morning writing. As I watched the humming birds and bees flit about the flowers I had no idea the world was exploding.
When I’d turned off my computer the evening before the polls showed the Brits would vote to stay in the EU. Yet the pollsters got it completely wrong. Wow, go figure.
I glanced at the financial news about noon and the stock market was tanking. The Prime Minister was resigning and the world was collapsing.
Here I was blissfully enjoying a summer morning writing with no idea the world was ending.
It reminded me of the 2009 financial collapse.
During that some clients were in full out panic. The phone calls never ended. I sounded like a yogi repeating my mantra, “Don’t panic. Ride it out.”
Honestly, the most freaked out were the fundamentalist Christians. Their pastors preached this was the beginning of the Great Tribulation and they weren’t taking no for an answer.