We all have them. The day when nothing goes right, when everything you try to do seems to fail, when nothing you do is “good enough”. I and a few of my friends are having a rough day, feeling a bit down due to circumstances beyond apparent control. It’s on days like these that I bring out the heavy artillery.
Some of us are feeling the pain of loss, others are feeling ineffective, and perhaps some feel like they have failed in some way. Today is a bit rough for me, recalling the loss of people from long ago and from just this week. But memories always help to ease my heart. Even bad memories have their silver linings. I know that we can get bogged down on the bad. For me, the trick is to make fun of the bad, even if I just flip my finger and just say FIDO! Seems childish, but it works for me, very well and often!
Never forget, my friends: things can always be worse. And always remember, I’m just a social site and a few streets away đ
May 15th, 2014 at 11:06 AM
Well, you know if we lived in the area we would be there for you. Long distance will have to suffice. I am sure we can gin up something worthy of a smile.
May 15th, 2014 at 3:06 PM
GIN!!! I’ll be on that after the week is over!
Wait… is that what you meant?
May 15th, 2014 at 11:33 AM
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May 15th, 2014 at 11:34 AM
Wait. That wasn’t very Sithi, was it?
May 15th, 2014 at 12:23 PM
Perhaps not, but surely it was appreciated.
May 15th, 2014 at 3:07 PM
Biiiig time đ
May 15th, 2014 at 3:06 PM
Shhhhhhh….. let’s pretend it’s a black heart. Then it’s Sithy đ
May 15th, 2014 at 3:06 PM
Awww, thank you đ
May 15th, 2014 at 7:03 PM
Virtual hugs, lady.
And now I want a puppy.
May 16th, 2014 at 9:57 AM
My niece has some to give away đ
May 15th, 2014 at 9:09 PM
Yesterday was one of those days, where the meds didn’t help the headache at all. This morning, however, the headache was gone, the day was really decent, weatherwise, so I baked some made-from-scratch cinnamon rolls. Aggie, if you ate one of these things, you’d have to go to confession, they are that good. So, nice guy that I am, in order to keep you from having to go to confession, I ate them myself. You’re welcome.
May 16th, 2014 at 9:58 AM
You are always thinking of me đ