Pure Greatness.

Some days just don’t belong to you. You wake up, and you can feel it in your bones that something, something will go wrong. And then it’s never really just one thing. It’s always one thing after another. So you take a deep breath, say a little prayer for strength and patience, and go head-on into the day, taking all the little blows that just know where to hit.

But the great days make up for it, at least. Some days you wake up and the world feels like it’s revolving just for you. You hip hop to wherever it is you have to go, everything you do meets success, and you feel pretty and alive and like you could just love everyone.

So far (and it’s barely 9 am), today belongs to category number 1, but I hope things turn around.