These are the days…

When the dog gets sick and the vet bill is way more than expected.

When you make a mistake at your new job. Not a little mistake, but a BIG one. A mistake that takes several people to fix.

When you step on the scale and it inched up – just a little – but enough that it affects your day.

When you know you want to write, that you made a commitment to write, but you just aren’t feeling it.

It’s been that kind of week. So much to be grateful for, but still so… ugh.

Yet.

The dog got better.

The boss gave you a ton of grace for your mistake.

The scale is just a measurement of your gravitational pull on the earth. And it really was a lot of water.

The computer was pulled out and something, not a lot, but something got written down.

So.

There is hope for tomorrow.