Remember those buffets….Sizzler, Golden Coral…..where you can pay one price and gorge until you resemble a zeppelin?
Well I do, and we are experiencing an all-you-can-eat moment this week (both Cupcake and I).
For the most part, our World is pretty tame. Quiet, Unassuming. Without Drama.
Until the last seven days. Without going into too much detail, we have gone from empty plate to a third trip to the pasta bar. We must have done something to Anger the Gods. Nothing tragic, like a death or a sink hole gobbles up our house, but enough mediocre-to-big things to absolutely leave us in a state of anxiety that we have not experienced in years. We have corrected most of the side effects, but still have some lingering concerns that will take another 2-3 days to ease their way out of our subconscious. Sigh. We are just getting two old for this shit to happen.
Since most of my readers are in, or approaching, their golden years, have you ever had one of those surprising weeks where enough stuff bad happens that you just get overwhelmed?
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