There’s so much anger and distrust whirling around these days. Oh, and stupidity. Which makes me angry. Which is unhealthy because there’s not enough duct tape in the world to fix all the stupid. I’m working to put all the crap away, either by ignoring it or processing it in a healthy way. This is when being a writer of fiction comes in handy. Y’all have no idea the murder and mayhem Iffy has committed lately. Some of it might show up in my books. Most of it will be deleted, burned, buried, and otherwise disposed of.
By now, y’all are looking at the subject line and likely scratching your heads with those WTF wrinkles crinkling your foreheads. Don’t know what I’m talkin’ about? When something makes you say “WTF!” go look in a mirror. Yeah, those wrinkles. I need to get out of the funk and when looking around for ways to do that, I came across the following:
By the way, Silver, the Law of Happy states that your happiest days ever, still lie before you.
Let me hear ya, “Whooohoooo!” and pass it on.
You’re so good for me,
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And beyond them, Silver, yeah, even happier days. It’s the law.
I think the Universe might to be onto something… So, I’m passing it on. Whooohoooo! Now it’s your turn. Pass it on.