
I know we always hear about those days, or weeks, maybe even years… those ones that just aren’t yours. You know, you wake up on the wrong side of the bed. Everything you say is misunderstood. You’re late. “It’s not … Continue reading
I know we always hear about those days, or weeks, maybe even years… those ones that just aren’t yours. You know, you wake up on the wrong side of the bed. Everything you say is misunderstood. You’re late. “It’s not … Continue reading