Our school day was productive in spite of my foul mood. I had ordered the "Getting to Know the World's Greatest Artists" series of books that just happened to arrive the day before. The children spent the morning devouring each one. Even Tink joined the fun. I did not. I spent the morning trying to feel better but nothing helped. I warned the family of my mood with my slippers and they were quite happy to keep a considerable distance. It didn't occur to me until around 3:00 p.m. that I could smile.
I was making Tigger a peanut butter sandwich when I looked up and saw his beautiful face. He made me smile. It felt good to smile so I did it again. He was probably wondering why I kept smiling at him. It just felt so odd to me that I probably hadn't smiled all day. Hormones are scary things. I read that Evening Primrose Oil could help so I took some right away. I took more at dinner. I feel much better now.
Miss Nobby is trying desperately to reach over my hands to turn off my computer. I think she wants something. Smiles and giggles are on the agenda for the day.
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