The week is sort of turning bad here on me, but if anything is good about it, there’s one less thing to hope and wait and wonder about, and a new problem I created should be smoothed out tonight.
And, according to promise and exercising self-control, I likely won’t get back here until tomorrow to post.
The Lost Children: A Charity Anthology
Whatever is going on, Susan, I hope it eases up for you.
Thanks, Loretta. I’m worst when waiting for the other shoe to drop and finally learned to kick it off instead. That little bit of control takes the impact out of the punch and it’s easier and faster to get back on one’s feet.