Often times I am busy, most times I am swell.
December has brought with it so many a different feeling.
None of which I really was prepared with dealing.
Tomorrow will be my last day at my theraputic job.
I am heartbroken and afraid my mind will become a blob.
But dear old Todd has assured me that it is for the very best.
He thinks that as a mother I will rise above the rest.
So here is to not letting him down, a new year is soon comin'.
Thanks for hanging with me and I'll try to stay up and runnin'.