Today I heard someone say: "this is my day!"
And I thought: "hey, that's funny"
Yesterday I had a conversation with someone about how this isn't my year. After saying this, my professor paused and said, "You know, I feel exactly the same way."
Sometimes it's nice to know that we are not alone.
But it sure would be nice to have just one of those "this is
my day" days.
What I wouldn't do for a good day.
I hope when, and if it comes, I realize its here.
I know that I took such days for granted in the past. But lately I am beginning to feel a little more aware of time, my feelings, those around me, my attitudes, etc.
I don't think I have ever been so appreciative of the old man saying my smile lights up the room, or feeling the suns warmth on my skin after a long day.
Maybe these are the very things that make the beginnings of a "this is my day".
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