Some days are the pits before you even get out of bed. You know the kind; you’ve probably had them also- where everything seems to collide and collapse like dominos, and all your plans and intentions take early retirement and  going back to bed seems like paradise. Yeah…Me too. So, yesterday the phone woke me out of a solid sleep. When I hung up, I glanced at the time. DOG-BITE-IT!!!!- I had something important to do early- had planned for and prepared all week, but somehow, had forgotten to set the alarm clock.  And now it was too late. Strange how something like that can take you so fast on a downward spiral! “Sorry I wasn’t in the mood to be a person today…Sorry my soul needs ironing.  Give me a moment, a day or so.  It’ll be good.”  Unknown   “It all depends on how we look at things, and not how they are in themselves.” Carl Jung The rest of the day resembled scrambled eggs. Every darn thing got all disheveled and smooched together, and by the end of the day, the number of my accomplishments was a grand total of zippo…nada…zilch. Not only did nothing of any significance get done, but now I felt like a total dysfunctional failure, which just added to my dismal mood. Massive pity…….