We all have days when we feel pretty dang good. Our moods are good. We sing along with the radio and maybe dance, too. We hit our workouts with enthusiasm and leave it all on the floor. The workday flows smoothly and the kids go to bed without a fuss. Those days rock.
Oy, bad days. We feel like there’s a rainstorm overhead. Work is a mess, the kids fight and whine about everything, and you cannot stop dropping or tripping over things. We burn dinner. We feel overwhelmed and fall into bed only to stare at the ceiling most of the night. Those days do anything but rock.
Today is in-between for me. I’m singing and dancing in my seat, but there is no dancing. I’m barely coordinated enough to walk. And don’t get me started on cooking. My mind and body are not on the same page and a fibro flare is around the corner. But it’s okay. This will pass. I will survive and thrive. And dance.
What kind of day are you having?