Full Fledged Funk

Man …. I got it and I got it bad.  I can’t shake it.  I am in such a funk that I don’t even want to be near me…

I fancy myself as this carefree, fun loving, person that others are drawn to by my upbeat, quick whit and dynamic smile…. 

yeah…. about that….. (remember the scene in the movie The Green Mile, and the big guy opens his mouth and all those flies come out?  I feel like that…)

I don’t know if it is weather that’s bringing me down, the overfull schedule – or if it is just my turn to draw the short straw on the wheel of emotional downfall…  but here I am. 

Fair warning.  Be sure to protect yourself with a generous layer of “Sheila repellent” for the next few days or so. 

As everything…. this too will pass.