August 10, 2007 Drum sounds rise on the air, and with them my heart. A voice inside the beat says, I know you are tired but come. This is the way. Rumi
Today I am tired. The chores of life seem endless. I am feeling defeated. The clutter, the chaos, the disorder, and the rubbish have won. I cannot even finish this post because I must leave to pick up Megan.
But I will return home and pour myself a glass of wine and watch the Olympics. I love the olympics and I am amazed at the accomplishments of the athletes. Maybe I will stop whining….just maybe.