I had my quarterly wrestling with life moment today. Usually, it comes as the result of frustrating moments around me, I usually end up being stressed, and somehow some datey/girly thing comes up in the middle of it. Anyway, if you see me and I’m a little upset, I am. If you see me and I don’t seem as happy and easy going as usual, you’re right.
And if you personally are feeling rather chipper, I’d love a hug or word of encouragment.
And I, in return, promise more jovial, happy times soon.