Have you ever had those days where it cycles up and downs, the highs are high and the lows and somewhere down in hell waving at Satan's mean ass.
Clearly, I was off my mark, out of sync, not with flow of the Universe and all that she required yesterday. It wasn't a life changing day but it was an annoyance, of small little, "blech", moments. It was as if there was a spirit assigned just to throw pebbles, not to harm, but to keep my mind off the goal and then in between those points, good moments, good conversations, smiles. Bipolar like a mug.
I'm glad Tuesday is gone forever. Somethings have changed forever and some things have been birthed.
whatta day, whatta day.