Perspective

Blogging when you can't sleep at night is like grocery shopping after skipping breakfast & lunch, its just not a great idea.

The sad thing is yesterday's post was the thought out, scaled back version of what I initially felt like writing. That wouldn't be appropriate for public consumption, however.

Like every bad day I've ever experienced, however, it passed. The sun rose this morning and though I was tired, it has been a good day. I was reminded of what I have to be thankful for and what I have to work on. And I felt at home, which is all I feel like asking for most days.

It was a good day, and I had ice cream at the end (chai tea flavored with ginger snaps). And I had the good sense/discipline to eat only one of two scoops.

It was enough. It was a good day.