I have a cold (not too bad, but not too good either). I took the bus and the train up to school today. I had bagels for breakfast, and they did not agree with me very well. So, in addition to my cold, I was carsick. I felt terrible.
But I was sitting there, feeling sick, and I realized that I didn’t have to just feel sick. I could be sick and ignore it and be happy instead.
So I was. And it’s a good way to go.