A whirlwind of circumstance had me up and moving around way too early this morning. Finally was able to get some coffee made and went to go sit on the porch for a while, and it's raining.
I hear the garbage trucks making their rounds. If that's not a sign that the world keeps churning dispute my mood I don't know what is.
*End bad mood*
I hear the garbage trucks making their rounds. If that's not a sign that the world keeps churning dispute my mood I don't know what is.
*End bad mood*
Hope you feel better!