The day started with frustration. No one wanted to drag themselves out of bed. My workout had been OK, but not as invigorating as I'd hoped. My husband and I had had a misunderstanding the night before, and now he was leaving on a business trip.
Frustration and irritation seemed the order of the day. At one point, I decided I wouldn't want me for a teacher.
Somehow I got myself back on track. We pulled together. I concentrated on bringing more joy into our day. As my attitude improved, so did everyone else's.
The day ended well.
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