i purposefully called this thing pure joy because i so often struggle with the glass. i know there are many who consider it half full, but i've been of the firm opinion that it is half empty my entire life.
my glass isn't only half empty, i think someone forgot to wash it before they poured it half full. and it's chippped. i could cut my lip or something.
i have nothing to be lamenting over. really. i don't. my life doesn't s*ck. really, it doesn't.
and yet, the clouds. they come in.
and it rains.
i'm wet.
and cold.
Oh girl, I so can relate...
ReplyDeleteI hate the struggle.
Take care.
~Julie
really wet and freezing here too.
ReplyDeleteglass? is there a glass in the picture this week? sigh. we CAN do this thing called life. Jesus needs to take the reigns...quickly...cause the horses are running away with me.
ReplyDeleteI so can relate to how you are feeling. Sometimes you just get in a rut and need to throw yourself a pity party!! But you pick yourself back up and keep on trucking. Hang in there.
ReplyDeleteI'm sorry you were having a rough go at it, but I'm glad to see your most recent post is much more upbeat!
ReplyDeleteI have been a terrible blog friend lately. I didn't read blogs for 4 days and have spent quite awhile today trying to catch up with everyone!
By the way, I had no idea there were THAT many calories in a margarita. *sigh* Not that I can find a decent one here, but still...they're my favorite!