Thursday, June 23, 2011
The Therapist is in..... the Coffee Shop
I don't know if this is work-drudgery fatigue, Aunt Flo, or a run-of-the-mill case of the Clinical Depression, but tonight is Mom Night and I need it. After dinner is made and Atticus is fed and Hope's laundry is done, I am grabbing my bag of thread, heading to Inman Perk, and getting the biggest soy mocha pennies can buy. I'll sip and stitch and chat with dear friends. Yay!
T-minus two hours and thirty-three minutes until I can recharge.....