You know those days when you are absolutely sure that whatever you do it is not going to turn out right and that no one is going to be happy about it, including you?
Yeah.
Like that.
I hate booking flights.
I have nothing positive to say.
I am going to bed.
Here's a photo:
That's me, before I knew what I was in for. It is also more like how I usually feel.
Time for bed.
8 comments:
What a precious picture! That is so you – and, yes, it is how you usually are – enthusiastic and delighted with life.
(Sleep well...)
That's an adorable picture you've got there :)
I love the photo. Thanks for sharing.
And here's hoping tomorrow is is a sunny day chez toi, both outdoors and inside your brain.
I am so far behind on your blog. Innocence - well, at least you get to travel in your future. Remember the days when you could book a non-stop flight somewhere - anywhere? Get on in your city, get off in your destination. Oh, those were the days, my friend.
Adorable! Hang onto that image, and let go of your inner travel agent.
Beth, thank you....
ElP..tried...
Beth, the next day was emotionally better, though less healthy..blech
Bodhi...I know I know I know....I am lucky to be going at all, but sometimes....
JG, my inner travel agent....love it.
I LOVE that picture!! So "real," so innocent, really adorable!
Carla, thank you! It is a fun photo...
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