Face it, in spite of your best efforts some days are going to be bad hair days, when things just go awry. Some days not only are you not going to be the graceful swan, you won’t even make it to a respectable version of a goose. Some days are like that.
What helps you feel better on the bad hair days, when things go wrong?
This picture made me smile this morning…a step toward feeling better about a stiff neck.
This last weekend I had a horrible, no good day. I thought the big fundraiser for our community foundation was on Sunday. I am board member and had volunteered to bring a duck mascot which I borrowed from the women’s shelter. Saturday, as I looked at Facebook, I had a sinking feeling that it was not on Sunday, but Saturday. There is more to the story but it was a bad weekend. I felt stupid, embarrased, and stressed.
I kept repeating to myself.
It was a bad day, not a bad life.