Um, hello. 

Mr. Murphy?

I’d already been knocked down a notch during the whole 2004 election. 
Okay?  
I get it. 

Goodness is not to be taken for granted.

Change is constant. (Or not, as the unfortunate case may be.)

Bad stuff happens to good people.

I totally didn’t need this week’s still-no-kitchen-car-suddenly-in-the-shop-cat-with-an-abscess-two-girls-with-swimmers’-ear-stuck-in-tornadic-winds-in-the-grocery-store-forget-my-swimming-suit-at-the-swimming-hole kind of week.

I mean, I missed Poetry Friday.
Aaaaaakkkkk!!!

What is this world coming to?

Things better be lookin’ up come November.
I’m just sayin’.