Sometimes unexpected and unplanned (my least favorite) things happen and all we can do is roll with the punches until we can get back on our feet. This week, that was what happened to me. Rather than try to make up 3 “365 Days of Love” posts, as I usually would, I’ve decided to write three separate pieces today. This is the first.
I wish I could say that this week was unexpected in the “yay! everything is spontaneous and awesome” way, but unfortunately, it was more of the “life is trying to kill me” way. From a yeast infection, to cavities, to canker sores, and finally to a bruised tongue, this week has most definitely gotten the best of me. Thankfully, things seem to be getting better (and by things, I mean me), and life will move on.
Here’s a picture of some corgis, reminding you that there is good in the world. Enjoy.