Home Again, Home Again, Riggidy Jig

...and I honestly wish I'd never left. The. Worst. Vacation. Ever.

The feelings of crap that culminated from this vacation are still going strong and overshadowing just about everything in my life right now.

Even the decent sales I'm making on my new book have paled...and I find them to be a joke.

I guess that's what happens when you wreck your mother-in-law's van and get a ticket.

I know mistakes happen, accidents happen. But why the F do they keep happening to me? Now I'm in a bit of a slump. I suppose we all have slumps, which is why I don't mind sharing with you. I'll come out of it. That's part of my nature, too. I bounce back from crap, whether I'm jumping in it or it's being flung at me... or both.

Enjoy the weekend. With Love,

PS when I'm feeling better about life, in general, maybe I'll post a few pictures from our week in Florida. Eventually, I'll need to remind myself that there were a few good moments....