My Day, In Pictures
The Not So Fantastic Reality:
The above story was inspired by the following tidbits I encountered today:
ONE: Count me as another hapless victim of the evil that is Facebook. As I was posting yesterday’s blog to THE social network around 1am, I was sucker-punched in the gut by some news I could have probably gone an entire lifetime without knowing. Alas, thanks to lovely technology (and the insensitive actions of a certain individual) I was forced to face the music. This immediately rung the bell on yet another battle between my heart and head… my head told me to get over it, my heart had other plans… like weep uncontrollably. So I walked around all day, a weepy, blubbery mess. My head told me to just keep it inside, that eventually the pain would dull and things would go back to normal. My heart called in a favor to my tear ducts and they went into overdrive. The sadness, lack of sleep, swollen eye balls (not to mention a concerned and confused boyfriend) eventually brought me to my proverbial knees. I knew that there was only one way to feel better… I needed to call my mommy. As only a mom can do, Ginger Spice stepped up and gave me the comfort, the ear to vent and the sympathy I was in desperate need of. Despite being in Colorado, it felt like she was right next to me, and after I cried it out to her I felt 100% better. I swear she’s got some kind of super powers.
Love and Squirrels.