This I think sums it up beautifully..
Some days are yellow.
Some days are blue.
On different days I’m different, too.
You’d be surprised how many ways
I change on Different Colored Days.
On Bright Red Days how good it feels to be a horse
and kick my heels!
On other days I’m other things.
On Bright Blue Days I flap my wings.
Some days, of course, feel sort of Brown.
Then I feel slow and low, low down.
Then comes a Yellow Day.
And, I am s busy, buzzing bee.
Gray Day…Everything is gray.
I Watch. But nothing moves today.
Then all of a sudden I’m a circus seal!
On Orange Days that’s how I feel.
Green Days. Deep deep in the sea.
Cool and quiet fish. That’s me.
On Purple Days I’m sad. I groan. I drag my tail.
I walk alone.
But when my days are Happy Pink
It’s great to jump and just not think.
Then come my Black Days. Mad. And Loud.
I howl. I growl at every cloud.
Then comes a Mixed-Up Day. And Wham!
I don’t know who or what I am!
But it all turns out all right you see.
And I go back to being…me.
One of my favorite books. Dr. Seuss's My Many Colored Days
Today is a yellow day, though I feel like nothing is getting done. I will get this done though..my weekly goals list. holla!!!
Yes, my bedroom is a diaster..again. Please note that on Thursday I'M GOING OUT TO DINNER LIKE A REAL GROWN UP PERSON WITH NO KIDS!!!