Today is not the best day. Not that anything has gone wrong. I just feel . . . well, not very excited about life, if you know what I mean.
I think we all have those days. Not the bad days where everything goes wrong (like things break, people call and cancel, someone insults you, those sorts of things), but bad days where everything is just . . . okay. And you sort of wish something could happen, something that is interesting and worthwhile. Days when you feel a little bit dumpy and slumpy for whatever reason.
But you know what, it’s okay to have bad days. It’s okay to have days where you don’t spend your time the best or things just don’t feel quite right. Because they happen. Inevitably. And they don’t have to ruin your life.