It was yet another one of these mornings, only swap out the raincoat for a replacement to a broken backpack.
I was told by my doctor to stop internalizing my frustration because it's causing me some physical pain.
After dropping the children off at school this morning, I screamed for a block and a half.
I talk for a living, yet I chose to scream for a block and a half.
My thoat's a little raw.
But now I feel better.
How was your morning?
Thursday, December 21, 2006