Today, I found 100 dollars on the ground.
As I walked across campus, I couldn't help but think about that 100 dollars now resting safely in my pocket. You know, when people talk about a typical great day, I usually hear some mention about finding money in their pockets (along with car rides without red lights, annoying coworkers out sick, etc). It certainly improved my mood. So much for the poor bitch who lost it though.
But I shouldn't need this 100 dollars to make me feel better.
For the past couple of days, weeks even, I've been in an unnaturally depressed mood. I didn't go to work yesterday because I was simply too exhausted and sad to go. I normally don't let shit get to me, but recently it has.
But this is going to stop.
I'm taking this 100 dollars as a sign from God to man-up and stop being so down all the time. I have plenty to be grateful for and plenty to look forward to, so why let the less-than-favorable shit get me down? Yeah, I agree that my plate has been more than full for some time now, but that is no excuse. I can be better. I can be happier. I just have to want it enough.
Enough of the pity party. It's time to go shopping.
Much love!
Dont feel sad. I think there is not enough reasons for feeling bad. So give your biggest smile to the life.
ReplyDeleteYou are so lucky for finding that money !!
I want to read some of the books that you said in some of your videos at summer's vacations. I hope that will be cool.
Will/Shep/Darling, I really hope that if you don't feel better by now, then you will very very soon. Remember, you are both incredibly special and especially incredible, and that people all over the whole wide internet love you because you make us happy. (That's supposed to be nice, not creepy...oh, well.)
ReplyDeleteYou definitely deserved finding that $100. :)
Big hugs!
-Janine‽ (blogger)/SasquatchTurtleneck (youtube)