I knew it. A good night’s sleep, a little xanax, a little God, a little deep breathing…I woke up this morning feeling so much better. It helps to have a friend along, too.
When we woke up, Shari and I disected yesterday’s events and concluded that it really wasn’t as bad as it seemed. It was just overwhelming and unusual. Not a typical day in the life.
The weatherman said the winds will gust to 40 mph today. This city’s already a wind tunnel. What will 40 mph feel like? I don’t think I brought along enough hairspray.
I will write more tonight. I just needed to say a quick hi this morning and assure myself that I am OK and ready to finish the job I’m here to do. Shopping’s dirty work, but someone has to do it.