When life throws a punch son, you gotta take it on the chin!

This week has been (and continues to be) a tough one. I've done the melt down though, and it didn't get me anywhere except into my Mom's loving arms.
Mostly, now it's got me being all introspective trying to figure out ways that I can be someone who makes things happen for myself and doesn't let other people or outside factors slow me down.

Now I'm ready to rise above the many disappointments and stresses of the past few days and focus a little more on the good again.
I realize my last few posts have probably sounded pretty morose. I'm sure it's just this ridiculous winter we're having! Point being, it's time to stop putting myself in situations where I have something to freak out about!

Now if I could nip this everlasting beginning-of-a-cold-sore-throat in the bud it might make it easier to be as productive as I need to be!

For now, I'll be happily camping out at Mike's house with his cat Coco while my mom dog sits for me and I'll deal with all of this apartment crap on the weekend.

I hope all of your weekends were lovely!
I'll leave you with a clip of William Elliott Whitmore, a pretty adorable man and a banjo who opened for City and Colour this weekend in Boston. I didn't get to see him play, despite my best efforts to be there on time, but I am looking into finding another show of his and taking my man with me !