Friday, January 16, 2015
On a good day
As Friday winds down and the work week gives way to the first giddy moments of the weekend, I find myself sitting in my car getting ready to head home.
As I turn the key and my trusty little vehicle - her name is Henrietta - comes to life, the cabin fills with a familiar and comforting tune. I glance down at the display and realize the irony of the song title. It was indeed a good day. Come to think of it, it was an entire week of good days.
Maybe the universe is trying to tell me something.
Your turn: Was it a good day for you, too? What made it so?