When It Rains, It Pours
Ever had that ‘kind of’ day when you wake up and your moments just seem to gain momentum in a way that maybe you’d rather them not?
That snowball effect of “what the hell” moments… I had one of those yesterday. It seemed like little mini hurricanes each way I turned. Every time I looked down. Every time I looked left. Every time I looked right.
I knew I would get through the day (at least I hoped – you never know). I knew there were lessons to be learned. I knew there was strength to be built. I knew I couldn’t just go crawl into bed..
SO, I got through it. And, my friends, today was a different day 🙂
Ironically, the weather channel is calling for rain tomorrow.
I hope it pours…
Looks like I will have to create my own sunshine.
