Today wasn't so hot, but I'm not letting it get me down. I ran late repeatedly. I dropped things. I had someone invade my personal space repeatedly, but not in a way that I could really complain. I upset a friend; we talked and are mending. I didn't sleep well. The kids have been obnoxious, as tweens and toddlers can sometimes be. I ran out of snacks and am so not in the mood for a grilled cheese sandwich.
A couple of weeks ago, having a day like this would have left me crying in the shower, but I'm not there today. Somehow I continue to have joy and hope in my heart. It's nice being an optimist again.
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I have no optimism these days. Sigh. I'm sorry you had a bad day, hopefully tomorrow will be much better :)
Or I see now it should've been hopefully *yesterday* was better. LOL.
Most days are pretty good. I had what one of my friends would call a "drop-a-lot-amus" day yesterday, but aside from cranky kids who stayed up too late, today's been better. I generally have good days.
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