September 22, 2011
Yesterday was an off-day for me. I think we all have days when we just don't feel like doing anything because everything we've done turns out to be the wrong thing. Maybe we have days that we swear are really dreams in disguise. Nothing we do feels real. The simplest tasks become incredibly difficult and we get lost on familiar roads. But for every bad day, there are at least five good days, so we shouldn't let the bad days chain us down and make us feel bad about ourselves. The happiness of the good days really matters.