hiding under the covers
Apologies to my friends planning to spend time with me this evening. It’s been one of those days. You know the kind. Not a bad day. Just not a great day.
Suppose I’m a bit spoiled. Most days are good enough that I don’t notice how good they are until I have one of these days.
It’s like walking around in a haze most of the time. Concentrating on the task at hand and whatever is right in front of me that needs immediate attention. Not noticing how close to the edge of the abyss I’m standing until one foot slips off, dangles in empty space, and almost pulls the rest of me over.
Fortunately, I have exceptionally good balance. I always manage to catch myself before I fall. Then I dust my self off, sit myself on a shelf for a while, and work up the guts to go back into the fray. It takes a few hours. Sometimes a day. Sometimes two.
The bad days come less often. The repairs come much quicker. By tomorrow I’ll most likely be my old chipper self again.
But until then, I’m going back to bed.
Talk to you later,
hugs,
vck
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