Sad. Sad, sad, sad...
I had a great weekend.
I finished my most recent semester at work, picked cherries with my family, visited my ailing grandmother (who, for once, was doing great), played with my little cousin (who is not quite so little any more), and saw three great friends.
Still, right at this moment, I am irrationally sad.
That said...
I am feeling a little better.
I had a great weekend.
I finished my most recent semester at work, picked cherries with my family, visited my ailing grandmother (who, for once, was doing great), played with my little cousin (who is not quite so little any more), and saw three great friends.
Still, right at this moment, I am irrationally sad.
That said...
I am feeling a little better.
That's when I usually fix myself a snack.