That the phrase “tomorrow is another day” does have special meaning, and that it’s more than just a cliche.
People who respond with genuine support (“I feel that way too sometimes”) to remind me that my feelings are heard and understood.
Random dreams that challenge me to piece them together the next day.
The 32 ounce Passion Fruit Margarita/Daquiri from Guapo’s in Shirlington, which probably contributed to my random dreams last night.
That today is World Gardening Naked Day, and even though I’m not the greatest gardener, I will spend an incredible amount of time naked in the backyard today (having a hot tub is a bonus).
That I will walk at least 10 miles today, and that no longer feels daunting to me mentally or physically.
The music and humor (the inspiration for the song “First Day Of May”) of James Taylor.