The Sheepdogs – The Way It Is
This week got me like, woah. I may not get out of bed this weekend.
The last month at work has been a welcome respite from a fall and January flurry of busy. That has now officially ended, a realization that hit me like a brick wall and has me looking for some serious restoration this weekend. Jesus knew, as we so often say. He cleared the schedules of two pals at the last minute for a Thursday night of pints, and got me concert tickets for Christmas so I could forget it all and dance for a few hours last night. He just knows.
(Please check this Twitter feed. We giggled a lot.)