To those friends of mine who I love enough to let them see me this insane and spend time with my weepy self last week...to you I owe a huge debt of thanks. (cough. Karen. Nat.) Thank you pulling me back to the fringes of reason. Thank you for nodding in sympathy when I blubbered over cycles of stupidity. And thank you for the proverbial slaps of logic and sanity. It's really helping.
I woke up this morning and after two low carb blueberry pancakes from Trader Joe's smothered in natural syrup and a cuppa enjoyed over reading DOOCE, I feel much better. I think I KNOW things again! I'm not swimming in indecision anymore! Maybe that's because the caffeine is fueling the engine...or maybe it's that Dooce has a new layout and I've been entertained for hours now...or it could be because for some unexplained reason, I woke up on the sunny side of the bed this morning. Whatever the reason, I'll take it.
New week, here I come.
xo
T.
np: Sarah Slean _When Another Midnight_ (When Day One comes out, promise me you'll get it, ok?)
ps: Kevin's lovely box with wires is fritzing now. A whole drive refuses to index. What IS that??
