SOMETIMES

Sometimes you need a little tae bo. Cross, jab, roundhouse to the face.

Sometimes you need a little fish-booty baby in your bathtub. SPLASH!

Sometimes you need to cry into your pillow. To the point where your glasses won't stay on your face because they keep sliding off with the tears.

Sometimes you need to pick up the phone and call and ask for help. And not really ask but magically help appears and curls up with you and talks and hugs and cries with you a little more.

And sometimes you need to finish the night off with a glass of wine, bare feet, sweatpants that say "Visitation," and a call to the Galveston Police Department about the person across the alley banging on the house adjacent from you.

Thank you friends. You are the one foot in front of the other.