One of THOSE Days.

You know the type. Where you are in a funk, and can’t get out of it? Because, well, it started off with a bad night the night before, and in the morning, you just couldn’t shake it? And then, as the day progressed, the time just went by and things never got any better?

I had that day today.

Perhaps I tend to blow things out of proportion. I’m sure I do. But then again, sometimes I think I don’t look at things deeply enough…like maybe I missed something. Like maybe I didn’t get an important phone call that would have given me the answers I was looking for because Seven left the phone off the hook for 203 minutes in a row. Maybe that’s what happened.

But I don’t think so. I don’t think so because, you see, I have voicemail. And if someone were going to call and tell me something of import, they would at least leave a message. I would think. Wouldn’t you?

Yes, I know. I am rambling, and you all have no idea what I am rambling about. But I DO. And someone else does, too, I imagine. I really imagine they do.