This past weekend was so full of ups and downs, beauty and the crudely ugly that I hid.
No, not behind my black leather chair that I hunker behind when an unexpected doorbell rings.
No, just the hiding of disappearing from social media for a spell.
I am not pretty riding a rollercoaster.
My hair turns all rat’s nest, my smile morphs into a gummy cringe, my nose grows madly, my eyes go squinty and wild, and my face cracks into a pale, shattered thing.
Yes, I was the crudely ugly of this weekend’s tumultuous ride. Thankfully, Easter was the beauty… and as always, the saving grace.
Anyhow, I’m back and hopefully a little braver from the ride.
Until tomorrow (or Wednesday, there is a travel day a-coming in my future)…