Who sings that song about funk town? Bruno Mars?
It goes, “Funk town. Funk you up?” Yeah that one.
(I cringe anytime it comes on Pandora because I know Clara will start singing it and we all know that no good can come of it. I digress.)
Y’all. I’m in a funk.
I just got back from a refreshing three weeks and I should feel on-top-of-the-world-Ricola-horn-blowing good….but I just don’t. Instead I feel like laying on the couch and eating teddy grahams dipped in cookie butter with the air turned all the way down to 65. This is naughty because we usually keep it at 78 degrees in the Summer.
I feel blah.
Some not so great (horrible) things are happening in our small town (cryptic but oh well) and I’ve just been letting people rob me of my JOY! That’s what it comes down to. I’ll get on Facebook or Instagram and I’m just immediately turned off and sad. The thing is this –> I’m in control of that trigger. I can step away from the gossip and the social media at any time. I can choose to say, “NO!!” to joy-robbing.
So I’m going to.
Until I have something positive or inspiring to share, I’m gonna take a little breather from the blog AND social media. Sometimes it just sucks you dry and I like my joy tucked in close and not stolen.
I’ll see you soon….and full of joy.
QUESTION: When was your last funk??