You ever one of those days? You know the ones. When you thought you were just having a moment, but then, you looked up, and it was, like, 4 or 5 hours later, and you’re STILL having the same moment, so you really had to admit to yourself, you were having A DAY.
I don’t mean in the sense that, say, you and one of your very best friends have chosen your absolute favourite thing to do, and said to one another, with great enthusiasm (in cartoonish unison, for maximum effect): “Let’s make a day of it!” That actually sounds like fun. I would love to have that kind of day.
I mean, you know, having a day.
Like, when nothing in particular is wrong, but, it’s just…look…maybe you just really don’t like eggs. You don’t, okay? And so, you know what? Screw eggs, and why are they one of the, like, 19 foods you can eat without feeling terrible? And of those 19 foods, why are there only roughly 4 proteins ~ and why did one of them have to be eggs?! The truth is, you never liked eggs; and now you have to eat them all the time, and you’ll be damned if it’s not making you feel a little better, which is particularly frustrating.
Then, you know what else…if you’re gonna hate eggs, maybe you don’t like walking all that much, either. You were a runner, for crying out loud, and walking is not running. It’s really not very fun, even on a good day, and maybe your foot hurts; or maybe walking is just slow, and kind of boring, to be honest. Maybe you just walked a little bit farther than you intended, and now you have to walk back home, and, frankly, you’re just not enjoying it.
By now, you’ve probably made it to the evening. Perhaps, you think it might be a good idea to try to unwind with a little yoga, but there are things you have to do first: things like laundry and dishes, and other chores, which ~ let’s be honest ~ nobody likes doing when they’re already feeling grumpy. (Well, I don’t know. Maybe somebody does, but it’s not me.) Then there’s PT, and then, finally, you can probably do some yoga and try to relax.
But you probably won’t enjoy it. Because it’s the same day, and you’re still having a day.
It’s one of those days when, for no particular reason, you just wanna stick out your tongue at the whole world.
And you didn’t even win the lottery. Again.
Luckily, I get to try again tomorrow. I mean, not to win the lottery. Just, you know, with the whole day thing.
But I think I’ll skip the eggs, just for a day or two.