C'mere, you.

Man. I am just feeling kind of bummed out and motherly this morning. I'm reading all the responses to Troy Davis' execution in the night and it's really really sad. And shocking. But not. It seems everywhere I've popped in this morning online people are just sad, man. They're sick, tired, annoyed with their kids, lonely, angry, grieving, confused and on and on. It's a normal day, sure. Is it the weather changing? Do people feel the oppressive winter coming? heh. I'm wishing I could just spread my wings and gather everyone into my [ample] bosom and provide some sort of soothing, healing goodness.

If that's you today I'm wishing you some peace, that you'll allow yourself some grace, that you'll feel loved, that you feel pleasantly surprised, that the sun warms your back, that you get to rest, that your belly is full, your back is scratched, your load seems lighter.