Some day I will have to tell you the story behind my title of the day; sorry Soul, no song in my brain this am...perhaps because I have a brain full of putty. I am tired this morning, drunk dialing by anyone at one forty five in the blessed am is WRONG, whether it's my son or not, whether they are fighting again or not. Oh hell, I just LOVE being the counselor....and even while I am irritated at him, I see signs of maturity, and I suppose if he's going to call someone, it might as well be me, but shit...I am too old for this. And if the truth were known, it would not matter to me what the circumstances were, I will always take his calls, or the calls from the other two, and I will always help. If that makes me a bad mom, then guilty as charged. :)
I heard on the radio today that termites are roasted and eaten as a snack in South Africa...WTF?
That's all the wisdom I have for today----I will let you know how things go today when I come back here this evening. I am wishing a great day for all of us!