I remember the golden days of yesteryear, when I could actually take all afternoon to read the paper, watch a movie, take a nap and not feel like I had to work all day to catch up before Monday. I yearn for those glorious Sundays with NOTHING TO DO!
Hey, I don't know you or anything about you (except about the love child part) but you know how the universe pushes you to do or say something sometimes? It's like I'm supposed to send you this warm blanket for you to be enveloped with goodwill, kindness and best wishes. Like love from the universe.
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Why do I have anxiety and depression? Probably some kind of malfunction in this system somewhere...certainly not evolution at its' most perfect!