Each day can really be a war.
I wonder if there's something wrong with my body, and if my aversion to going to the doctor is starting to get a little ridiculous. Thinking I can't get off this kick, whatever it is. I mean, I am not sick, but I am not well. Who knows.
Otherwise... each day.
My stress level and emotions have been through the meat grinder the last few weeks. Things are better now - not what I anticipated, but strangely better and getting better. There are good people in my life, and some new good people coming into my life, and the old stalwarts that I depend on and love.
And Music, of course, there through it all. Love it, love it, love it.
I'll take the varmint's path... but maybe I won't end up just like I began.
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