Well Past Eight Times... But Still Relevant

Today is one of my "fall down 7 times, get back up 8" kind of days. Starting over again. I had a medication problem over the weekend (of my own doing) and it messed me up terribly yesterday. If I hadn't gotten up and went to the girl's night that my sister in law was throwing the entire day would have been a gigantic waste. I slept until 5:50 in the afternoon. Or thereabouts. Which means I got nothing done. Sheesh. Oh well. I can begin again today. And I will.

Wanted to also post some good advice that was in my inbox this morning:


As we grow up, we learn that even the one person that wasn't supposed to ever let you down probably will.
You will have your heart broken probably more than once and it's harder every time. You'll break hearts too,
so remember how it felt when yours was broken. You'll fight with your best friend. You'll blame a new love
for things an old one did. You'll cry because time is passing too fast, and you'll eventually lose someone
you love. So take too many pictures, laugh too much, and love like you've never been hurt because every
sixty seconds you spend upset is a minute of happiness you'll never get back.
Don't be afraid that your life will end,
be afraid that it will never begin.