Yesterday was fantastic.
I should say, Friday was surprising, which led to a fantastic Saturday. But it was the kind of fantastic where afterwards you realize you have a choice to make: feel sorrow that it’s over, and may never happen again, or feel joy for the experience you had. Yeah, I’m over thinking this. It happens when you’re a girl.
So, I’m working hard to let that sorrow go. Who’s to say it’s done.
Life is always full of surprises, isn’t it?