Bad day at work.
Good day at home.
Its funny to think how the happiness used to be more prominent in my day to day. I just didn't recognize what bad was. I guess I was just always blissed out.
I don't know if its because I'm older or wiser or maybe life just ain't the same anymore, but there's some kind of equal with good and bad in my life right now.
Hmmm...
Thinking back...
I used to have good, yet great days at work. But my homelife was chaos. I might have been a little happier back then, maybe even a bit more dumb.
Oh, I know what made me happy...my tribe :o) I don't get to see them full time anymore. That's why the homelife is so good, because I live with my favorite ones.
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