So I’ve been in a funk lately, I guess that’s why I haven’t posted anything.
Not suicidal, not a danger to self or others, just in a funk.
Just funky, Funkadelic, Grand Funk Railroad. Not even sure why. I mean…the usual stuff. WalMart. Missing Boodles. Struggling with inertia to get myself up and moving in a positive direction. Maybe it’s the whole Japanese earthquake/tsunami/nuclear meltdown thing that started it…or the fact that we are now in a third war in the middle east against yet another boneheaded dictator whose name nobody can agree on how to spell.
But I still have faith. And I can still laugh. And all of my fingers, toes, and appendages work. My brain too most of the time. And I know that there are a lot of people out there that are going through much tougher times than I am. I was just reading a blog by a woman who’s going through chemo-freaking-therapy right now. Geez.
So that’s it. I just wanted to update my fervent readers. Maybe by putting it out there I’ll see the light the end of the funky tunnel.
Thanks for being there,