I am in a mood
I don’t like crying about someone else’s lies. It frustrates me to see others hurt when I cannot do anything. I am confused by events and still looking for clarity.
Husband took me out shopping to help. He told me I was thinking to hard and something about “boys being toys”. It didn’t sit well with me at all.
Sorry for being cryptic.
But sometimes I wish I could use something like this.
Ugg.
I should pop into the DVD Player a Doris Day movie like Send Me No Flowers to see if that will help. Or maybe just sleep.
But on an up note, I look forward to spending time with a new friend this weekend. So I will need to shake some of this off.
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