Sometimes you have "those kind of " days. You know the ones. Where
you take the kids to the dentist and while you're waiting you casually mention
that there might be "something wrong" with one of your own teeth,
so they decide to take an x-ray...and it's NOT good news. It's the "You'll be
coming back for at least two more visits" kind of news.
And of course you have an abnormal fear of sitting in the dental chair yourself
because you've spent "SO MUCH TIME" in that chair already in your life,
so now it's a "wondering if the time will come when they'll want to rip
all the teeth out of your head, because you feel like you've been
chewing on borrowed time already".... kind of day.
So you go home and decide to take some photos of the decorating
you've been doing to take your mind off of your fears,
but for some reason your camera doesn't want to cooperate with you,
(maybe because it's been dropped a zillion times by the twins
while making silly videos)
so you borrow your daughter's camera, and you realize
that her's is "SO MUCH CLEARER" than yours, but you still can't seem
to get the photos right, because you can't find your glasses and you
need them to see the photos. So now it's an "Oh no, does this mean cataract surgery
is in your future too?" kind of day.
But then something unexpected happens!
You realize that the jeans you put on belong to your teenage daughter,
and now you feel "SO MUCH BETTER".
Suddenly it's an "all is right in your world" kind of day!!
(and your motivation to keep those extra pounds off just became crystal clear)
Yep, I have those kind of days too....
Aren't they wonderful? :)