Funk Cure

So I've been in a bit of a funk this week.  Not that I really have good reason to be,  but sometimes life feels heavy and it is hard to shake that feeling off.  Little things pile up, sad news catches you off guard, responsibilities are ever present and down you spiral. Sometimes you have to be pro-active.  You have to shake yourself out of it.  You have to get out and do something about it!

So... we did. We walked the 1.2 miles to Dollar General. We bought a few things.  We stopped at McDonald's and got a little lunch.  We walked home again. 

What!? You don't think that sounds fun!?  Just wait til I show you...

Setting out...

Casper was the official purse carrier.  It kept kind of slipping...

You can see the yellow Dollar General sign in the distance.

A little challenge along the way.

Mine.  Freeland kept stealing it when I took pictures of the others.

One of us thought this very, very funny!

Beautiful!

Getting a little tired on the way home.

Toliver , who had proudly decimated a sponge in our absence, was so glad to see us when we got home!