So I have the funkies.

The funkies are best described as my very own personal blues...

Like I said earlier I live a pretty sweet life. Great love, great family, great friends.... but I start to focus on all the imperfections I see in me. Why? I have no idea.

They're so common my husband can now recognize them when they happen. It's pretty normal for me once every few months.... they last a few days, and then I'm done.

Sometimes I'll pop in some real sad songs just for good measure... I'm feeling "Don't Explain" by Billie Holiday... yup, it's a good one.

Maybe I could use more exercise?

*sigh.

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