Sometimes, you just want to pull the covers over your head and not peek out for awhile.
But that would mean that the yucky stuff wins and I'm so not okay with that.
So instead,
I'll mop floors,
turn up the music,
and maybe even let this troll heart of mine shed a tear or two.
Onward and upward.
Onward
and
upward.
2 comments:
A tear or two can be a good thing. Hope your day was a little better.
Oh how I hate days like that. We've all been there... Next time pick up the phone and call me. I ALWAYS love hearing from you, chances are we will both feel better afterwards. I love you!
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