Putting down my needle to write a while. I’m dreaming of stitching. Grateful to. put it aside for a while.

Feeling cranky. Feeling no reason to analyze why. I just am. I am what I am!

I usually greet a new month enthusiastically but September doesn’t seem to fill me with joy. Too many things on the calendar. I like being a sloth.I like alibis!

Gray skies match my mood. Enjoyed the pictures of storm clouds on Facebook.

OK Here goes. I’m grateful for puppy snuggles though they may not keep him.

I’m grateful I hadn’t locked myself out but sad my daughter is questioning my competency.

I’m sorry I’m questioning my competency.I was laughing at myself and they were laughing at me.

I wish I had three wishes but am grateful I don’t because I would waste them.

Here’s to tomorrow when I’ll feel stable again.