Crosshairs

I happily drove home from work last night and walked into a trainwreck of an evening.  Trainwreck.  Is there any way to avoid nights like that?  I don't know.  Tiredness, frustration and lost tempers.....I guess there's not a way to keep it from happening sometimes but I wish I knew.  Poor Owen got caught in the crosshairs and I feel for him.

Sometimes I think those Cancer Center days bother Ernie more than he admits.  Or maybe they bother all of us.

Maybe I'll just watch some Collins Kids and cheer myself up.

Previous
Previous

Claustrophobia and Oprah

Next
Next

Infusions and Peonies