A day for a nap.
To curl up and disappear under the covers.

Really, this is precisely what I feel like doing every.damn.day.

How come Life can just seem like I’m in too deep too often? With no way out?

With nothing “bad” happening?

I don’t get it, People. I just know this : It happens.

I just try to accept where I’m at when I’m there and look ahead … Annie is right.

The sun will come out tomorrow. Because eventually tomorrow really will be tomorrow.