One Extreme to the Other
It's hot today! Extremely hot. So hot that the black wrought iron arms of my chaise lounge chair burned my arm. I know...whaaaa! Right? (I know I'm blessed to be able to do my "job" by the pool.) My husband says I can't complain about the heat AND the cold. And I'm sure we all can remember the extremely cold, seemingly long winter that finally loosened it's grip on us a mere four or five weeks ago. I would argue that I CAN complain about both the heat and the cold, because in truth I'm not whining about the temperature. I'm lamenting the extremes. The TOO. Too hot. Too cold. Too expensive. Too lazy. Too tired. Too young. Too old. Can you relate? We've all heard it said that too much of a good thing can be bad and we've all also heard the argument to the contrary. "No such thing as too much of a good thing." But that becomes the "never ...