I seem to be in a bit of a funk. I can't really say when it started, and it's not an all day thing, but it's also not usual for me.
Maybe it's because my husband died two months ago. Maybe it's because I'm trying to learn how to be a single mom to two wild and crazy girls. Maybe it's because I always feel exhausted and I need better sleep habits. Maybe it's because the full moon fell on a Monday, and the Yankees struck out last week.
I'm sure it's normal, and I'm sure it's to be expected. What I need to figure out is how to fix it. I was pretty good at improving Tony's mood, and he was always the best at improving mine. Perhaps that's the clue... the guy who could always cheer me up isn't here.
I guess that leaves me with some work to do... find that mood-o-matic that can get me back on track.
I'll let you know what I discover.