So I was supposed to write about The Complaining Tongue this morning… but I didn’t.
I couldn’t… ’cause I really just wanted to whine and I was feeling grumpy.
So I didn’t feel like inspiring anyone else to greatness.
And certainly not greatness that I myself wasn’t even coming a little, teeny bit close to achieving.
So rather than be hypocritical, I just laid on the couch and wallowed in grumpiness.
And then went to lunch with friends.
And celebrated with women who had a child that actually graduated from high school last night. YEA.
And fussed with women who are planning weddings, which really is not fun AT ALL.
Those who’d had a tough day were allowed to vent some… That felt good.
Being with friends is good.
Feeling encouraged is good.
Feeling loved and not alone is good.
And sometimes we’re just grumpy.
Maybe tomorrow I’ll be insired to greatness – to stop complaining – to not start all my sentences with AND.
But today I am just glad for friends.