Some days I wake up and I just have this sinking feeling that it's going to be a bad day. You know, one of those "Ugh, I should have never even gotten out of bed" days. Today... is NOT one of those days. I actually woke up in a good mood. That may not have been a big deal when I was little. But these days... it's a rare occasion. I know that I should try to have a positive mind set right from the start of my day, but that is WAY easier said than done. Ok... like my dad has brain cancer, my kids refuse to listen to me... but let me just skip merrily along and live in my delusions that my life is perfect. I think not. And yes, it's ok to laugh at that last part. :)
I cannot express how excited I am for my sister to come home. I wish to God that it were under different circumstances. But she's coming home. Something you need to understand: my sister is my VERY best friend. Not to say that my friends and other family members aren't a comfort to me, because you all are. Every single one of you. But my sister and I... we've been through a lot together, especially in these past two years. There are a lot of things I want to do with my sister when we have some free time. One of the things I'm actually REALLY looking forward to is going to get tattoos with her and my Uncle Shawn when we've all got the funds for it.
In the very near future: I foresee a trip to the strip.
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