You ever worry a lot? Like a lot you even have no idea how to start explaining it to yourself?
I have this one song I keep listening to whenever this big old disease comes. The saying " Worry does not empty... " will work too, but this song has this eerie power in me. Another sweet reminder of my Dad and how much of an old soul I am. My friend Adis said she could imagine me being in the 1960's :)).
Well enough with that. Let me listen to this one more time before I snuggle up with my book, being all prepared for whatever tomorrow may bring.
ps: What is your worry repellent song?