It’s the end of the day, a long day. A day that started at 5 am (it’s now almost 11 pm). I can’t let it go.
Telling myself this truth: tomorrow is a new day. Plenty of new opportunities. Tomorrow will not be exactly like today (world record loooong afternoon, if not in actual minutes and hours, then just in the feeling). Didn’t eat enough, got grumpy, ate too much, got grumpier (and felt bad about myself to boot).
Tomorrow is a new day.