September 15, 2010
XIX

I need a good low spell every once in a while.

I feel much better this morning, a little puffy eyed, but much better.  In acknowledging where and why I hurt, I can see what it is and understand it rather than wallowing and drowning in it all.

Whew.

It’s beautiful outside today.  I think I can smell October in the air.  Come on Autumn, I’m ready for pumpkins and leaves on the ground.