ninety-one days

• Gas prices go up about forty or so cents over the weekend,

• A great friend goes to intensive care after battling complications of Lyme Disease for better than 2 years,

• Jobs, mostly volunteer work, have my head spinning all night long and waking with what seems like a migraine the size of Africa (no, Texas has nothing on this),

• And I seem to have put on 2 pounds since a week or so ago! Ugh!

Forget it. I just needed to rant for a second and now that that’s done and out of my system, I think I’ll go focus my thoughts elsewhere. Then as the rain pours from above during tonight’s storms, I’ll sleep as soundly as possible and tomorrow will be yet another day. A better day…