I should loop the hang gliding video to play continuously in my head for awhile...like anti-depressant therapy~~~
The price of gas, Hillary's defeat and concession, Big Brown's pathetic bid for the Triple Crown, Himself's ever present crappy-stinks attitude of late, and the constantly dismal weather are teamed against my enthusiasm for life in general. Consequently there's a gloomy blue cloud over my parade...everything seems so pointless...if it weren't for a backache from hell it was difficult to roll out of bed this morning....
Times like these...every melancholy tone or sight causes a swell of slow rolling, silent tears to blot away, a trickle at a time. The world seems very empty indeed.
I have liked this song for decades...but was introduced to it by singer/composer Anne Phillips on her recording Born to be Blue. Click on her name to hear her version...and other heart wrenching blues music from that album. Click the recording title to view and listen AT her website...it's soo nice...
Himself went to the store for a few grocery items...including milk...we buy 2 gallons at a time...usually freeze one, but today the box containing the gallons slipped out of his hands and crashed to the floor...causing one gallon to explode...ALL over the kitchen and myself...so I'm off to shower and change out of my comfy lounge clothing.
Truly it's been The Worst Day Since Yesterday but I didn't cry over the spilt milk!!!
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