Woe is Me

Wow, I actually had the audacity just now to try to out-woe Don Bindner via email.

I don't know if that means that I am really crabby or that he is doing pretty well.

Or maybe we are both just in a stupid funk.

I bet Linda would trade problems with me in a minute-- I can't say the same. So, maybe that is an indication. Just keep my problems, and deal with them.

Philip sent me the most awesome email the other day-- damn, I should have asked him if I could post it here.

Maybe I should just start being more like Scarlett O'Hara and thinking about it tomorrow.

As Tommy would say, "Is tomorrow after this day?"

I always say the same thing. "Yes, Tommy, that is the very definition of tomorrow."