Ok... this is no joke: when you have a bad day, you must believe that tomorrow will be better. It almost always is, but it really intensely relies on you believing that it will be. I'm serious. Yesterday I was on my period (still am) and was emotional and just had all this annoying stuff happen to me that was only made worse by me feeling shitty to begin with... BUT I knew that today would be good. I harnessed the energy of Paula Abdul (singer of "Promise of a New Day") and went to bed with a lot of faith in the power of tomorrow.
Thank God I did.
Today I have had a wonderful day. I went to all my classes, got some work done in between, saw a bunch of friends, had some good chats, did a favour for a friend, and then got a favour in return from someone else. I had applied for funding for a conference I went to a while back, and yesterday I finally picked up the cheque. It was for $100 - made out to me. I wasn't the one who paid for the conference though, so I went to the guy who did and he said that he didn't need it and that I could keep it for myself.
I could really use $100, too, so I'm so happy that I feel like tap-dancing on the moon!
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