If my sense of humor were a car, the gas tank would be empty.
I’m stuck on the expressway of life with 4 flat tires, 1 spare, and 7 dogs inside who are furiously barking to get out so they can chase all the speeding vehicles.
Well…my life isn’t quite that dramatic.
I’m tired, I have no energy to spare, and a couple of my dogs are escape artists who think it’s great fun to race down the dirt road in front of my home.
And so, today, desperately searching for inspiration, I opened Annette Rochelle Aben’s angel message.
Instead of the usual, “You will have a great day,” I get this:
You CAN BE HAPPY or RIGHT!
Why can’t I have both?
All I want is for my dogs to be happy with a dog door they can go in and out of any time they choose, and 2 acres of fenced-in land.
That, and to find a publisher.
But, alas, I digress.
There is really no easy solution to this problem, and I am definitely NOT happy.
Has anyone in the blog-o-sphere experienced this problem and solved it?