People talk about having them. I vaguely remember them. I was just about to stop believing in them. Then it happened. I had a GOOD day!
I felt good in my body. I was able to pry myself out of bed and nap in my sunny backyard. I wanted visitors and I engaged in conversation with them. I had enough energy to pull a few weeds and refill the dried up bird feeders.
When my last set of friends left for the evening, one shouted back, “I hope tomorrow is just as good!” It seemed like a no-brainer to respond, “Oh, I’d take 20% worse. Today was wonderful!”
Sounds wonderful! The good days are just so good, and I know they give me the strength to get through the bad days. Enjoy the sunshine, and the warmth of your friends. Roll on more good days!
Well said Gail!
Love the Good ones! Fast forward the bad!
How wonderful. Here’s to many more good days!
Sally
Cheers! Hope you experience many good ones, Sally!
Thrilled to hear it! xo
Yay!!! Love you!
xoxo
xox
Back at cha Melanie. Hope your on the way to recovery.
Happy dancin’ for you!
Thank you Patrick! Wishing you good days too.
A wonderful day with Yam! Way yay!!
It sure beats napping on the 2nd floor of the Portland Building!