Well, I guess there are a few things.
But tonight I feel better. After a very bad week, I am ready to move on. Gus is outside. Roxie is inside, with a bone in her mouth. I am watching TLC and about to pull out the knitting.
By golly, life can keep throwing things at me. I'll keep getting up.
But I may have a little wine and chocolate while I'm at it. Alone. With the dogs.