Today is one of those days.
I didn’t sleep well last night.
I had trouble waking up.
I had to scramble to get out the door.
I had a rough day at work.
I narrowly avoided no fewer than five collisions on the way home (one caused by a reckless ambulance driver, who did NOT have any lights or sirens on).
It’s just one of those days.
And when I got home, Sage was fussy. Not terrible, but there was a lot of crying involved, and even though I know that crying is the only way she has to communicate (and that sometimes there won’t be a discernible reason), it still breaks my heart.
So I’m low. I’m down.
But not out. Never out.