I didn’t sleep much last night. I got a late start, not feeling great or thinking clearly, it’s cloudy, I’m behind on my work, and I’m grumpy.

And I love it.

I love it because this is that moment when I get to decide if I want my day to run me or if I want to run my day. You think I feel like writing this daily post when I’ve got stuff to catch up on? Nope. But I’m gonna do it, and I’m gonna own it and have fun with it.

A good day isn’t one where everything goes right. A good day is one where everything goes wrong but you do the right stuff anyway. That’s the kind of good that lasts because it makes you better and you carry it with you into every other day.

Today is mine.