Jitters

I think all this bad financial news is really getting to me.  It seems we owe an apology to Chicken Little, he was right all along. Trying to keep up with chores and stay calm, but it's hard to do when all this turmoil is going on around me.  "Trouble ahead, trouble behind.  Sometimes I think I'm losin' my mind."  That's from the Ballad of Casey Jones by the Grateful Dead.  Story of my life, it seems. I need to get into some gardening.  Sometimes you just need to garden or fish or something.