You know how there are days when you shit rainbows, and love life and everything just flows and the universe is all one and you’re so connected and my god lets hold hands and sing?
Yeah? I do, all the time lately.
Then there are those days when nothing works like it should, up way too early running on no sleep, arrive late, red-faced an sweaty for a new job, followed by extended physical activity coupled with anxiety and too much caffeine, feeling like every word out of your mouth is offensive or boorish, but you can take away SO MANY LESSONS AND GOSH AREN’T WE LEAAARRRRNING? and you’re learning so damn hard you collapse on the couch in a fit of exhaustion and tears when you finally stumble home, sweaty and dirty and chafing from riding a bike up too many hills in denim (DENIM for fuck’s sake), and you’re taking comfort in all the learning so much that instead of going to bed to get that well-needed rest you’re eating milo out of the tin and composing wordy blog posts?
Yeah. Been that sort of day.
