I have sat here all morning trying to think of what I could write about today.
Because deep down I do know that blessed is what I am. It’s just easier to complain about everything. And by everything I think actually just mean not having a phone.
Which really is all kinds of ridiculous. What kind of spoilt cry baby do I think I am?
It's Tuesday and I have blogged.
Joining IBOT with Essentially Jess