Do you ever have those days when you are in a funk and can't seem to get out of it? People ask you what is wrong and if you are okay; and you are okay, nothing is wrong. You're just, outta sorts. Maybe it's because you didn't get enough sleep, or you have a "case of the Monday's", or you're feeling a little lonely, or poor, or you just keep thinking "WO IS ME" for no real reason.
I have those days sometimes and they drive me nutty. Today for example; life was good, I love my child, I love my family, school is tolerable, work is good, friends are AWESOME, and yet I couldn't shake the fact that I was not myself. Just a little sluggish, a little blue. I clocked out at work, walked to my car and thought to myself "snap out of it before you got to pick up Daniel." I tried everything, a little Usher, I rolled the windows down to take in some rays, I even tried to enjoy a little people watching at the stop light, none of it helped. Then I got to Daniel's school! As I watched him playing outside, I saw him throw a football to his friend and then promptly pick his wedgie. LOL! Grey skies were gone and I was laughing! He saw me at the door, ran up to me and gave me a hug.