I'm Spread Too Thin

Tonight, I'll be taking a legal pad to the screened in portion of the deck, light some candles and write until my hand can no longer hold a pencil. It's been one of those days.

First of all, information falls into my lap and in my naive generosity, I share it with a few people who I feel would benefit from it. Now I feel it will all blow up in my face. I feel as though I'm playing the game "Survivor" complete with backbiting and secret strategic alliances. When will I learn that people (even those who act like your friend) lie and manipulate to get what they want?

I took six kids to Carowinds and I'm exhausted. Nine-thirty is bedtime and ME-time.

Until tomorrow . . . .

BK