Full Moon

Yesterday morning was a no good very hard morning.

We had no Diet Coke at home.

I figured I'd run into 7-11 on my way to work.

It was blocked off.

I texted Xavier to stop and get me a 44 ounce on his way in to the office.

He didn't get the message.

I went through everyone's office and their mini fridges.

Literally.

Nothing.

I went out to the shop and went through coolers.

Nothing.

This popped up on my memories and I rolled my eyes.

I (we) were desperate. 

Caroline came in clutch.

She left her desk and went and got a 12-pack.

EVERYone was thanking her.

I'm fully aware that I have a problem.

People were so brutal yesterday.

Just rotten.

SO mean and harsh and condescending.

Terrible.

Xavier looked it up - full moon.

And a big full moon at that.

It's a real freaking thing.

Somehow the full moon has an effect on people and it's so awful.

When I finally got home last night and got Cooper's homework done with him and checked on Ryker at football practice, I looked out our back window.

God had painted the sky.

Again.

Sunsets are my jam.

I adore them.

They are such a comfort to me...

Like, you've done your best. Or maybe you haven't. But either way, you never have to do this day again.

Tomorrow is another day.

I find SO much peace in sunsets.