Today? Not shaping up to be the same. But, it's only noon - there's a lot of time and wiggle room to go up from here.
Good thing I've resolved not to have bad days. My father's one of those people who always says things like "a day's only bad if you let it be" and "no one makes you cry." I'm working on it.
I have a really unfathomable amount of work to be doing. I think I might ambush Paul and attempt to force him to watch part of The Saint with me inbetween activities.
It means so, so very much to me that yesterday was a good day. It was an amazing day. It was one of those good days that you're not forcing or responsible for or creating from willful denial. It was just...a day full of things which made me happy. A day full of being happy with myself.
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