This was a day of dead batteries, and dropping the ball, and appointments in the middle of nowhere that provide no new information. And, oh, another dead battery. And cancelled girl time.
However, this was also a day for an impromptu dinner picnic for two in my office. A day of perfect tulips waiting patiently when I eventually arrived home. It was a day to learn a new skill and to complete my first knitting project, and to let go. It was a day to be taken care of, to accept a ride, to be grateful life wasn’t worse. To smile, and be surprised to find yourself smiling.
This was an ordinary day, full of ordinary magic - some white, and some black. May tomorrow be its better.