I've got the blues. Really. The only new pictures I have are of the absolutely shamefully bad work the people who were here on Monday did. So, I'm just going offer up some blues. Even going to skip gratitude today except to say, "Thank You for Everything. I have no complaints whatsoever." (Hah!) It's still a good mantra even if you don't mean it. I was sinking into a deep hole this morning and pulled myself out of it with that sentence.
Today's reminder is that music heals. Here's some healing blues to heal the blues.
I'm 70 years old going on twelve or sometimes 6, it depends on the day. Then again, sometimes I feel like I'm 110. I'm agoraphobic, permanently disabled. I live an odd life, but a relatively happy one. I have two cats, Merlin and Melissa. They are brother and sister and therefore known (it's a joke) as The Twins. They were 3 years old on May 7th.