Is today one of those days when you want to pull the covers up over your head and bury yourself in your tears? I give you permission to do it. Some days it’s hard to find a good reason to get up from bed. No one to cook breakfast for, or lunch, or dinner. No one’s cleaning to pick up and no one’s shoes to take to the cobbler. Aimless. No purpose. What is that I hear? Nothing. I hear nothing. The house is totally quiet. Achingly quiet. Painfully quiet. Should you get up and fill that empty space with the smells of coffee and the sounds of morning. No. Can’t. Don’t want to. No reason. Pull the covers up. Tomorrow. Do it tomorrow. Be strong tomorrow. Today just be.