Yesterday was a good day.
I feel like I don’t come on here much to share the good days, and that is how the picture I paint becomes so skewed.
But yesterday was one of the good days. I have been feeling myself lifting out of the generalized funk I fell into. I don’t really know what changed to help me get out, but that is usually how these things work. One day I just start feeling better.
Yesterday I had a good conversation with the parent of a child we’re trying to help.
I managed to fit a run in between work and picking up my kids, and even though it was hot, the sun his behind a cloud just enough to make it bearable.
My kids ate the “super hero smoothie” I made for them, packed with two cups of fresh spinach. It’s amazing how much better I feel when I know they are eating healthy food.
My daughter had finished her homework at after care. That always makes things easier.
Neither of them got upset when I left to eat dinner with some friends. It was the first time I’ve been out with friends since before school started over a month ago. It was nice to catch up. Heck it was nice to just be with other adults who weren’t my husband. Also, the dinner I ordered was amazing.
I got home all energized from seeing people and had a hard time getting to bed, but it’s okay because today is Friday. Friday is my favorite day.
And those all some of the reasons why yesterday was a good day.
When was your last good day? What made it a good one?