eek... it's my turn.

Today was an awful day. What an awful way to start my blog, but there it is... thank goodness it can be written in past tense. I hate feeling inadequate, and for 90% of the day, I felt just that -- inadequate, insufficient, inept... blah blah blah. I whined to my mom for at least a hour, the kind of whining that ONLY my mom could tolerate. If my friends ever heard me like that... well, they would never. :) The wise decision I made -- get out of my room and get some work done. I did that, and even went to work to make some money. All is not lost, I know... And tomorrow, well damn, it better be better!

I opened my mail-box today and there it is, the cutest card in the world, from one of my dearest friends. A little girl wearing a red sweater, yellow skirt, red tights, white sox, red Mary Janes, purse askew... talking into a public phone with all the urgency in the world... Thanks, old friend. :)