So I have stepped away from the blog for a couple days here.
I could feel a rant coming on.
And well, that’s hardly ever a good idea.
It’s true that the blog can sometimes function as a form of therapy for me.
But in the end, I don’t pay you all nearly enough for that.
So I’m just taking a couple deep breaths.
Making some pinterest recipes, venting my frustration on little league umpires, and occasionally taking a nap.
And seriously, I am well aware of the shallowness of my frustrations. The immaturity of my sensitivity. And the areas of profound growth that I do so wish I had mastered by 33 darn years old.
Anybody have a good coping mechanism for such things? Do share.