The title of this post is the name of a perfectly lovely song that has been over-played, over-exposed, and over-everything else. It's also the phrase Duane used to me--several times--when I complained about changing times. I despise the time change. I don't care whether we're on Eastern, Central, or Southwest Lilliputian time, just leave it alone! My husband, on the other hand, doesn't mind the time change nearly as much as he minds the fact that I just won't let it go.
Which leads me to other things.
Which in turn leads me to different other things.
The first list is, you got it, of things you should let go. So...just do. We'll wait over here in the corner while you go into the bathroom and scream really loud if that's what it takes.
The other list is, you got it, too!--of things you shouldn't let go. Of things it's never too late to do.
How about you? Do you have lists of your own? Go ahead and take care of them, then go out and have the best week ever--who cares what time it is?