My pen pal Tina sent me this note from across the pond: “Is it so wrong that your description of a bad day made me smile?”
I know my bad day wasn’t the end of the world. It was a comedy of errors, a lose/lose situation. By the time my bedside table collapsed in my hands, I had to laugh.
I know there are plenty of people who have it much worse. And to that end, you and I have done our best. We sent the Red Cross $1600 yesterday. Well done. You rock.