Woke up. Felt like a normal day. Gave the kids a bath. (Ok, so it wasn't normal-normal.) Went downstairs.
K. called and delivered bad news. Felt like I had been kicked in the stomach. Rolled around on the floor (figuratively speaking) for a bit.
Decided that the only want to handle it was to stand back up and keep on going. Stood back up. Did some errands. K. called again. Delivered different bad news. Felt kicked again. Hard.
Rolled around on the floor (figuratively speaking) for a bit longer. Wondered about the decency of mankind. Yelled "Life Is Unfair!" in my head more times than I care to admit to.
Hiding now. Don't much want to leave the house. Lightning may strike. Going to my happy place.
Posted by grrlTravels at November 13, 2007 9:00 PMUm, wow. You're having a rough day...hope things work out for the better...hugs.
Posted by: PinkDevora at November 13, 2007 10:10 PMOh, dear. I'm sorry you've had a rough day. I hope all turns out well. Thinking about you!
Posted by: Jen at November 13, 2007 10:23 PMI'm sorry. I hope the bad stuff goes away.
Posted by: OmegaMom at November 13, 2007 10:59 PMI'm sorry.
Posted by: Jo at November 14, 2007 4:04 AMI'm sorry. :(
Posted by: Jess at November 14, 2007 10:55 AMSorry about the bad stuff :(
Posted by: Debberoo at November 14, 2007 1:20 PMHoping today gets better....
Posted by: Spacemom at November 14, 2007 3:05 PMOuch! I am so sorry.
Posted by: Tracie at November 14, 2007 7:04 PMI'm sorry. Don't turn around, they'll just find a new place to kick you. Trust me.
Posted by: Sister Carrie at November 14, 2007 9:51 PM