Self-guided therapy tour, random observations, social commentary, and some compelling evidence that I need a hobby.
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Sometimes a day can turn on a dime. For most of the day, I vacillated between boredom and despair. Perhaps it was the decaf coffee and red velvet cheesecake. Perhaps it was a challenging but fun conversation with a interesting person with crinkly sparkly eyes. Perhaps it was the awesome boots that I found and am totally going to google when I finish this post. Or the light traffic and a great sing along to Lady by Little River Band. I don't know, but sometimes a day can turn on a dime and I'm grateful for it.
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Sounds like this one turned on a dime to the better... Yes, I LOVE it when that happens. :)
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