You know those days, when it feels like life just keeps pelting you with pebbles? Small things, a short sting, but over and over and at the end of the day you realize you're bruised and sore and you just want to go to bed?
It's been one of those days.
Except apparently what you do is whine over text message to your best friend, play Angry Birds for an hour, and then go to bed.
1 comment:
Hm! sounds just like not only in 'big city' ---actually anywhere and everywhere.
But then in bed---THINKING---about everything----planning---etc.
and those 'pebbles' keep pounding .
Take Care
Carol
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