I don’t know what the day is gonna be like....’course, no one ever really knows what the future’ll hold, but it’s nice when you wake up to sunshine ‘n a bright, new week...
yesterday was grey ‘n funky all day long but it was a long way from being the worst day of my life...not that I can recall the worst day of my life (thank God for selective memory).....thinking back, the bad days don’t seem so bad once they’re over....’n the good days, those golden yesterdays are all stored safely in the old memory banks to be taken out ‘n savored any time y’feel like it...
s’funny how all the good memories are in technicolor ‘n bad stuff only happens in black ‘n white...(hmmmm, I wonder if my brain just automatically colorizes all the dreary black ‘n white mem’ries)....
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