I’ve had my quiet time, paid some bills, did some editing and reposting on BC. Now it’s time to get into action.
Dinner at Mom’s. We all bring something. I’m doing roasted potatoes. J is making some sort of candy thing.
Did I mention I hate Easter? Those of you who know me are aware of why I get melancholy this time of year.
They say things happen for a reason. I believe some stuff does. Other happenings are random or consequence. It doesn’t really matter. We all make decisions, choose a path, go one way or the other. We have some control over what our lives will be like. Not much, but some. I want to get motivated; really I do. It’s just that some days are way harder than others. Today is one of those days.
UGH, time to press on…