A few days ago I was walking my 70-ish pound golden retriever, inhaling the beautiful crisp air around me.

Skipping along, I suddenly came to a complete halt.

Bo, my sweet pup had gotten entangled in his leash and my hands were full with my phone, doggie potty bags, a water bottle and of course his leash.

He kept spinning around like any silly dog and I was trying to untangle the mess.

My hands were so full that I had to finally throw down my phone, my water bottle and those doggie potty bags to be able to unravel this mess of an entanglement.

A few days ago I innocently walked into Hobby Lobby.

Shockingly, I pulled into the parking lot and could barely find a space to squeeze my car into.

Maybe they are having a huge sale? I was at a loss.

Sitting in my car for a few minutes, I wondered if I should even go in. I was short on time because I was having lunch with my son soon.

I decided to go in.

Have you ever gone to lay your sweet head on your pillow at night, and your stomach was in a knot over something you said to someone or something that was said to you?

Me too.

Just recently, I kept hearing the words over and over of someone who carelessly spoke.

I have also, recently, replayed words that I had spoken that were careless.

It’s a horrible feeling. On either side of the coin.