That was the plan.
I had it in mind to draft another post along the lines of last night's piece on written communication ... but my back is driving me nuts, and I've been fighting the pain since Saturday evening. Instead of the post, I find myself reduced to trying not to curl up in a ball and suck my thumb. Tears are optional.
Y'all discuss among yourselves. Maybe I'll have something later. Or not.
Psalm 22:27-28: “All the ends of the world shall remember and turn to the Lord, and all the kindreds of the nations shall worship before thee. For the kingdom is the Lord's, and he ruleth among the nations.”
2 comments:
I'm so sorry you are hurting. It just seems to sap something out of it.
Tears can be manly, and dark chocolate frosting can help.
I wouldn't dare disagree with someone so knowledgeable on the topic of food in general, and chocolate in specific. :)
Thanks, friend.
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