. . . can’t trust that day” (so said the Mamas and the Papas in the 60’s).  It was one of those Mondays here.  One where the plan keeps getting edged out and the interruptions keep demanding attention.

But now, I can put on a  happy face because it is time for drum lessons and that is one thing I know will make me smile.  Nothing like taking the sticks to those drums to shift the attitude!