Agapanthus #2

Everything I touched turned to poop today. The grumpier I got, the worse things got. Why is it that when we say we hate something, we channel all that negative energy its way and hate it even more? I know that only I can change it, but making that first move from hate to okay is the hardest.

Tonight's TO-DO list:

Walk Cousteau

Drink wine

Have bath

Tomorrow's another day, I guess.