Today is one of those days. I got up and dove back in twice this morning. Third times a charm they say. Well, I got up the third time, not really a charm, but here I sit.
Just thinking about 7 hours at work, doctor appointment, then kickball puts me on the verge of calling in sick for all of it. BUT, I won't. I'll pull myself together and head out the door for another adventure.
For that's what each day really is, an exciting or very unusual experience. Participation in exciting undertakings. I may not always see it like that, but it's true. We really never know what will befall us when we walk out the door.
For all I know something wonderful may be in store for me today. If I stay in bed, head under the covers, I'll never realize my journey. I'll miss opportunities for happiness, love and yes, adventure. You see it's the eyes you put on every morning that determine what you see that day. It's the ears you open that hear wonderful music or cries of pain. It's your mind that ferrets out the good in all the normalcy of each moment of life.
That said, I need to get moving so I don't miss the great adventure awaiting me out in the wide, wonderful world. Fantasizing a fabulous day.