I really wanted to write something interesting or meaningful or witty today. But I feel like a deflated balloon. It wasn’t a bad day. It was just a very long, intense day. So, I can decide to sit and sulk because I am feeling tired and dejected. Or I can choose to take life with a pinch of salt.
I wish you all a wonderful weekend and trust that you will all find something to smile about. In the meantime I will try to calm my nerves as the Mischief Maker gets ready for his first day of real school.