When you dance, your purpose is not to get to a certain place on the floor. It’s to enjoy each step along the way.
– Wayne Dyer
I’m not enjoying this week’s dance, my friends. That photo is of an hour’s worth of kleenex…I have a terrible cold, runny nose, body aches…and yes, my face hurts. (Yeah, yeah, I know, it’s killing you.) I’m way too busy wallowing in self pity to get any writing done, even on this blog. Sorry.
I hope all my ten many readers are having a good and healthy week. And please do keep dancing, but don’t ever do this:
Sorry to hear you’re feeling sick. We’ve been pretty lucky so far this year, both with us and the kids. Of course, now that I’ve said that, we’ll all be struck down with colds from hell.
yes…now to fight the evil juju you have called down upon your family, you must sacrifice a small goat or three chickens (or just eat some chicken for dinner…that would be easier) ha!