Moods. I’ve never considered myself a moody person, but I remember the day when my mom told my best friend as they pow-wowed about my quick engagement to Mike, that I was moody. I was offended. Me? I’m not the “M” word. I’m very even tempered and rational. Okay…well, maybe most of the time I am. But I admit once in a while …
Fickle Emotions 2
I’m going through my archives and tweaking a little. I figure if I need to hear them again, maybe you do too. Thanks for reading… Ah….Monday. The start of a new week. I like Mondays (at least today.) With Monday comes the hope of a better week, a more productive seven days, another week of digging for treasures with the …
