Crippling Anxiety

I was telling Patti this morning that I woke up at 5:30 and started worrying that what if I was to try to make a living as an “artist” and I develop arthritis and can’t hold a pen any longer, She just laughed and said, “That’s a really good one” so we started planning the sequel to my book, one called “Everyday Sucks” in which I reveal how life truly is. I am lucky to have a wife whose moods are generally the inverse of mine and we are always able to buck each other up.