Do you ever feel like it wouldn't be a big deal at all if you just stayed in bed for a week or so, or you didn't get out of your recliner, or you had no motivation to get anything done? Maybe it's the rainy few days we've had around here (probably not), but I'm there. Some days are great and I seem to move along quite well and successfully complete tasks great and small, but others, like today, I feel like curling up in a ball and living out of the recliner. Do you ever want to punch someone who's acting like a jerk? Do you ever want to ram right into someone who's driving like a fool? Do you ever wish you could eat the entire cake or container of ice cream without any side effects? Do you ever wish someone could turn back time and fix the bad gene that has caused so much destruction, pain and heartache?
I do.
