I feel like I'm always behind the eight ball. Not only will I never get ahead, but I'm destined to remain behind, never quite able to keep up with everything. Most days, I make the best of what I've got. I don't sweat the small stuff, the stuff over which I have no control. Most days, I can find something to laugh about. Most days, I don't feel like crawling into bed, pulling the covers over my head, and staying there indefinitely. Most days.
And then there are days like today.
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Wednesday, June 6, 2012
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I hear you Dawn! Sometimes life does suck! You have every right to let your feeling known. I'm throwing myself my own Pity Party today, so thanks for letting me know you were coming!
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