Me: "Sometimes it's so disappointing to examine my own behavior and find I have no one to blame for it but myself . . ."
A friend: "Welcome to the human condition, my dear."
Being human means enduring a constant state of transition.
Things always appear worse before they get better, such as when you are trying to lose weight and parts of you look thicker than others, giving you the impression that you are making no progress at all.
If anyone knows where I can find a decent recording of a soprano singing Bizet's Agnus Dei, please let me know!
Can anyone ever tell when affairs are truly coming to a head? They must. For instance, Mark Sanford's self-revelation about his affair with the South American woman--he knew when he was toast.
--Thoughts from my second cup of coffee