Sigh...it's Monday...it's a mushy Monday. It's one of those days when you wonder what your purpose for something is. Whether or not you are good enough at what you do, whether or not you shouldn't try your hand at something else. I wanted to cry at 9 AM...mushy.But regardless of the little cloud over my head, I'm grateful for Alex...who overate with me at Paddy Rice on Melrose (to the point where we both felt sick), made me laugh and cheered me up...even though she had to hear me vent over work.
So even if I might be wondering what my purpose is or if I'm good enough, at least I know I'm wondering it in the right place. Love you Alex.
Loving the picture, it really does say so much, doesn't it??.....Mushy Mondays! Ugh. I suppose the first reaction is, "I hate mushy Mondays". But, perhaps Mushy Mondays make our beautiful Tuesdays seem all the better. P.S. I love what you said about "...wondering in the RIGHT place..." I'll be thinking about that all the week long :) love you! - M2
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