I tried to do good things today, but for some reason I am still in a summer funk. I get this way every August once the back to school letter arrives. My SIL thinks that is ridiculous, but all the education folks know exactly what I mean! Hey, I know several teachers who actually cry all day Labor Day! Does that clue anyone in on how this job can stress a person?
So my good deeds for the day? Taking the neighbor's dog to the vet - again. And I donated blood to the Red Cross.
Then I ate cake.