Well it's taken a year, but I've officially hit the wall. SLAM, BANG!!! Straight into it. In the past seven days, I've had more junk thrown at me than I've been able to handle, and today I finally realized that it's taking a literal toll on my body. My head hurts. My stomach's sick. My bowels are irritable. My feet aren't covered. My loins . . . . well, things just aren't good. I feel like I'm sitting in a dust bowl, waiting for the rain to come and make things muddy, unsure of whether I'd rather have the dust or the mud. It's not very fun.
I am however, consulting my favorite childhood psychiatrist, and our first session was incredibly theraputic. Who knew the world could be so great at 5?
Life's too short not to smile, even if your teeth are crooked.
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We should hang out this weekend. I'll be back sat night and you'll be back in the afternoon, just in case you didn't know. So, we should hang out sat night. Let's find something cool to do.
We've got to call Chathan, because I told one of them (the athan part) that we'd hang out Saturday too.
And yes, something cool . . .
I'm good at channeling courtneys telepathy, so can I come?
blake, why you no hang out with me anymore?
the same reason I don't hang out with Courtney . . .
it's not a lack of love, just a lack of convenience.
Court and Jo, I miss you both.
Court, if you want to hang out in my mind every now and then, just let me know in advance. I'll try to give you something interesting.
Jesus loves you and I love you. You are going to make it!!!!!
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