I woke up a new woman this morning. Everything was different. Okay, well really all I did was flip my room around, so I woke up on the other side of the bed. But it feels strange, new, and a little exciting.

As I was sitting in bed reading the other night, I was sudden struck about how much I stick to one side of the bed. I mean it’s my bed, I sleep alone and yet I don’t sleep in the middle of the bed. And I will probably never sleep in the middle of the bed, but I can change it up. So I flipped the chair and the lamp and the bedside table and last night slept on the other side. Quelle différence!!  Now no one can say, “Looks like someone slept on the wrong side of the bed,” when I am cranky.  I swear it is definitely the right side of the bed.  At least it’s right as you face the bed.  Left if I’m in it.  But it’s still right.  HA!

It is sunny and lovely today. I was going to complain about the shitty problems and complications of the last few days, of the last month, but you know what? I’m not. I’m going to rally. I’m going to have a good day and a good year and everything is going to be a-okay.