Sometimes you climb out of bed in the morning and you think, "I'm not going to make it,"
but you laugh inside remembering all the times you've felt that way.
-Charles Bukowski
but you laugh inside remembering all the times you've felt that way.
-Charles Bukowski
Thankfully, tomorrow is Friday. Next week, it's my birthday. I'm making Monday - Sunday my birthday week. Officially. I just have to get through tomorrow - and I'm not going to climb out of bed thinking I won't make it. Because I just did that this morning and look, it's the next night and I'm still kicking. I'm kicking a little bit slower and I have my head down a little more but all I have to do is get through tomorrow. And tomorrow can't be that bad, right? Tomorrow is Friday. I'll be tired but I've felt that way before. All I have to do is laugh tomorrow morning when I get up. Because I've felt this way before and I'm still around. I'm still making it.
And I'll continue to make it?
And I'll continue to make it?

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