Do you ever have those days where you're the only thing beaming with positivity; surrounded by dismal drab?
Usually I can handle that ish on Mondays. I don't blame people for walking around like there are really painful sticks stuck up their butts. Today I couldn't handle the grump and it put me in some kinda mood.
The only cure for such misery is doing my own thang. I went and got a matcha green latte from my favorite coffee shop. I started reading a good book. I washed the sheets in the guest bedroom. (I'm weird; I know it.) AND I got an audition notice for tomorrow. I'm thinking the audition notice was my turning point if we're going to be completely honest.
It's all about the dream.