It's been a rainy day. It's been a good day. It's been a difficult day. It's been an emotional day. It's been a hopeful day. It's been a long day. And yet... it's been an incredibly short day.
It's been today.
And today is today.
And therefore, it is good that it's been today.
I've been reminded today that there are days that just continuously go from wonderful, hopeful, and full of smiles to sad, difficult, and full of tears. I'm okay with these days... but they are hard. And when days are hard I become tired.
But there is hope, even in the tears.
And tonight, when I got back to my room after my work finished at 9:30pm, I painted my toenails purple. And purple is good.