I think I'm developing a fear of a bad night's sleep. I bet there's a name for that.
I'm thankful for sunshine in the fall.
My kids and Gary make me laugh.
I wonder if Peggy's anxious behavior is a reflection of my own mental state.
Watching Hoarders makes me feel better. Temporarily.
I love LOVE watching Hank and Hope swim!
Running makes me feel better even though the 4:40 alarm stings after a night of fitful sleep.
Yankee games are FIXED!
The good always outweighs the bad.