Last night after we got home from Youngest's guitar lessons, I was sitting at the table and I realized I have never been happier in my life.
This morning, driving to work on the icy streets and feeling slightly sick to my stomach, all I could think was "Poor me. Poor me, feeling sick and having to drive the scary icy streets."
Is it too much to ask to have the same basic mood for a 24 hour period? I irritate myself.
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