How can life be so full of goodness and exuberance and light one day and be so damned depressing the next? We spent a recent afternoon with family a little while ago. Lots of laughter, smiles, hugs and baby-adoring. A good afternoon for sure. This past week at work I have endured petty squabbles, gossip of the worst kind, and a boatload of self-doubt.
I want to rise above all that negativity and float amongst the fluffy clouds again. ButI have one more day before the weekend and it looks like another baffling, wearying, day do swimming up stream. I am sorry this post isn't helping the way I thought it might.
I'm going to bed. As Scarlett would say, "Tomorrow is another day."
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