I got nothing.
No picture. No idiotic questions. No tricks up my sleeve.
I'll try to do better next week, but just so you know, next week looks the same as this one. I'm hoping I'll adjust. We shall see.
I do, however, have something poking my in the leg. I can't seem to locate the offensive thing, but it's like a needle stabbing me. I don't like it.
I'm half-way through this week, and, seriously, wah. I'm exhausted, cranky, and frustrated. Mainly exhausted.
And I am missing the beach like crazy right now.
My thoughts keep drifting.
I want to be hopeful, but several expensive things need to happen before we can even plan a beach trip - like a new vehicle since the transmission is failing in my Suburban. So...I will keep shoving the pleasant thoughts out of my head like my feet in sand, relaxing in the hot tub, and not having a thousand demands on me at once. Ahh and wah!