I say this at times; however, I feel as if I am in a Twilight Zone episode. I mean, the day has gone relatively well. Nah. It’s gone well. And that bothers me. It’s like I’m waiting for the other shoe to drop. It’s not supposed to go this easy.
But, I figure “what the heck, enjoy it while it’s here”, right? Why should I let a smooth day get to me? Why should I look around for something that might not even be there? Why should I be afraid of tomorrow?
That being said, today was a good day.
Thank you, God.