Yes it is. But I'm not going to work. I feel a little better but still shaky and I think it best not to push it. And ya never know which day it is that's gonna bring what you need. Right? So here I am. Now what? I was gonna make an appt today to go back to one of the counselors I went to for years, but they didn't really do any good then so why do I think things would be different now when it's worse? ::sigh::
but I know - "this too shall pass".
Maybe I'll bake a cake today. Maybe not. We shall see.
I blog just cuz I like to.. and it keeps me sane. (Sort of.. hehehe). There's a whole lot of wonderful people out there and they don't all live on my country road. How else is a girl supposed to make friends? *grin*
So I'm 50 years old, retired and I have two cats. Get over it.
I miss my dad like crazy. Willard Cottrill and beloved dad 10/20/2010... The last REAL mountain man there's ever gonna be, and I'm more proud than words to be his oldest daughter. You were my heart, dad... rest with the angels. Your honor and dignity WILL be restored.