Angry Intentions

I’ve got a specific set of skills.  Photo by Gemma Evans on Unsplash Sometimes it feels like I’ve spent my adulthood learning how to be eternally frustrated.  It pops up randomly, in little things. The dirty kitchen, an interaction with the office mooch. Not finding anything I want to wear in my closet. None of these … Continue reading Angry Intentions

Me, The Grouch

Photo by Sara Rolin on Unsplash I’m having one of those days where I’m deeply unhappy. Do you ever have one of those days? I ask that fairly rhetorically, because how could you not? Seems terribly human, unhappiness. We’re capable of such greatness, and something must motivate us for that part. We can spend so much time and … Continue reading Me, The Grouch