My Mother Always Told Me ....

If you can't say something nice -

And that's the kind of day I've had. I'm tired; I'm cranky.

I'd say nothing at all if it wasn't for NaBloPoMo, so instead I'll keep it short. I'm stressed over George. I have a toothache. My feet are so swollen today I could barely fit them in my shoes. It may be from my blood pressure, but I'm choosing to tell myself it's from the heat and humidity. I was home from work today and didn't accomplish much around the house which is all the more depressing.

Oh well. Looking forward to a good night sleep and a better tomorrow.

Thanks for listening.