Rough Day Yesterday

I am the queen of clods. There I said it, it's true. I want to set some goals for summer 2014 and one of them will surely be learning how to uncluck some stuff, starting with this:  Learning to forgive. Because I am unforgiving. I think of my dog with his bone. That's me with a grudge --  not just against so and so, but against myself. Gotta learn again to let go.