This post is not my usual DIY project, or funny throwback, or fish tank tutorial. It’s a wee bit more dreary and personal. I get it if you don’t want to read it, so instead here’s a joke. You don’t have to read the joke either, I can’t tell you what to do.
A mushroom walks into a bar. The bartender says, “Hey, get out of here! We don’t serve mushrooms here”. Mushroom says, “why not? I’m a fungai!” Cue the belly laugh.
Now brace yourself for my Dear Diary entry.
You know when you have a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day…we all have them. Yesterday was one of those days.
I didn’t get much sleep the night before, which always sets you up for success right? My stomach was rumbling and my brain was racing. I am not sure if it had anything to do with yesterday’s post, but bad nights generally lead into worse days for me.
I try my darndest to stay positive and draw up plans for buttons that will “insta-fix” any situation. Wouldn’t that be great, if a magical button could turn your day around.
Oh you have a flat tire….boom you also have a winning lottery ticket. Dream big my friends.
Some things aren’t fixable though right? The death of a loved one for instance, is there anything that can ease the pain? No seriously, if you know please fill me in. I’ll pay big bucks for that information.
It always amazes me that as a grown woman sometimes the only thing that can make me feel better is a hug from my mom and a long talk with my dad. Family is the greatest. So many people don’t have that luxury, which sinks my heart right down to the floor.
So for anyone needing a hug today, come lay on my shoulder. I will pat your head and sing “Soft Kitty” to you. Come to mama.
What do you do when you are having a bad day?