Stretched too thin. Which by definition will extend to make one thin-skinned. That is where I am at right now. That bubble that one just kept blowing into to see how big it would get? That's me. If things don't start to give soon I'll earn a lump of coal in my Christmas stocking for sure.
Maybe tomorrow I will be cheerier. Because some cheer would fill my over-extended, fragile bubble self with something much better than the current empty pressure extending relentlessly outward.
2 comments:
Hey! Just be cheerful that YOU did not eat the Dijon mustard!!!! That ought to let a little bit of air from the bubble.
Hmm. I know that feeling. You phrased it beautifully though. I love the analogy. Oh, and I'm getting coal this year too. :)
Here's sending you lots of cheery vibes for tomorrow!
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