I don't know which is worse ... missing my kids, or worrying about them. Let's just say they both feel like royal crap. :-(
Jimmy's off to Phoenix again before the sun comes up. He'll probably run into Brandy at the airport. She's flying out for a week in Denver, and her flight leaves about the same time. I just asked Jimmy what time I should plan to get up, and the answer was 5:00 AM. Eww. I'll be yawning by the time I work from 10 'til 4 tomorrow.
I wish there were no such things as broken hearts. And I wish friends were true.
Thought For Today:
"You've got to get up every morning with a smile on your face
And show the world all the love in your heart
Then people gonna treat you better
You're gonna find, yes you will
That you're beautiful as you feel." (Carole King)