Toast and Yoghurt…

Good morning, peeps. I had no idea that today would be a good day when I opened my eyes.

The arthritis was already making itself known, so as far as I was concerned, it would be another stressful day.

I started my day with the emails. Nothing to write home about there, or anything that need my attention.

Then I checked into our website, and for the first time in ages, I was pleased with what I saw. There was nothing annoying, or wrong, or missing. What was going on?

It took a while for me to realise that today would be a good day.

Good days always have a weird effect on me. I tend to do weird things, like tackle awkward jobs that have been hanging around forever. I didn’t give it much thought, just enjoyed the peace and serenity that had invaded the office. At least until breakfast time.

I always eat breakfast at the computer, usually while I play a game, so nothing odd there. Toast and yoghurt, like always. Then I wondered why I was eating them separately. Seconds later I was munching on yoghurt on toast and it was delicious!

Anita took one look and said ‘yuck!’ but then she doesn’t like yoghurt anyway.

Would my day get any stranger? I hope so, for there has been too many of the boring and frustrating days lately…

While I wait for something else to delight me, how about one of Anita’s lovely poems?

Have a lovely day too…