Having one of those days....those poor, poor pitiful me days.
The ones where you feel like a super loser. Where you can't shake your mind from all the stupid things you've ever done....and then feel embarrassed about all the embarrassing things you've ever done.
Where you replay conversations in your mind, emphasizing all the parts that make you look a fool.
When you look about your home and see only the projects that you want to complete...you look in the mirror and see only the things you wish to change....look at your situation and see what it isn't.
Where nothing seems to go quite right. And even though you recognize the familiar turns of this road well travelled, you can't exactly snap yourself back around.
But then you remember Who's you are. And you remember what you have. And you start to see the glass half full beginning to refill....
.....and you bake a pan of blondies and the sun comes out.