How true is this? One good day after another is such a valuable thing. That's how I've been feeling lately. On top of the world. On top of my game. On top of everything. Working hard, reaping the rewards of my dedication to work, volunteering, school, friends, love, family. I've been receiving nothing but beauty from the world. I'm due for a bad day. To bring me back down to reality. To knock me on the shoulder, sit me down and tell me to cherish those good days. Bad days help us remember why the good days are so special.
I get so wrapped up in life. Trying to live every day so fully. I am so blessed to be doing the things I'm doing.
I come home to kittens and a lovely roommate and a clean beautiful house and my messy room and my brain can think, my body can rest, I can revive.
I guess what I'm saying is that I'm thankful for all of these good long days. And when I get stressed out I just have to remember how delightful it is to be doing all the things I want to be doing.