I don't have a whole lot of "bad days". I have hard times, I face challenges, things go wrong, I break stuff, I walk into things, my kids yell, I lose stuff, people can be mean...but just having a few of those things happen to me in one 24-hour period doesn't generally cause me to feel like I'm having a bad day. I'm an annoying optimist. I react strangely to a lot of things others feel are truly bad things. Sometimes I feel sad or angry about stuff for a little while, and then the sunshine peeks around the cloud and is all like, "Hey...cheer up, ain't no big thang" (I don't know why the sunshine talks like that to me, he's so weird).
I bounce back. Quickly, even. Sometimes people think I just don't care about things because I don't wallow or think on it too long. I'm not saying others are wrong for how they feel about stuff, or that my attitude is better or anything...it's just...how I be.
Today is a bad day. And nothing even happened today that's so bad, really, except that I had a bad night, and couldn't just sleep it off, so to speak. My mom always used to tell me things would look better on the other side of a good night's sleep. Well, so far, it just doesn't look better.
Maybe I didn't have a good enough sleep.
Maybe I'm over-thinking things for once.
All I really know is that I need to change my attitude pretty darn quick or the day isn't going to improve. I should bake something. Or find a rock to paint.