For a couple of days I was walking around in a fog. I was fatigued, exhausted from doing nothing. My body hurt. It felt as if there was a cord stretching all the way from my left foot up to my neck ... which was pulled so tight that all the muscles were in a constant state of cramp. Something was inflamed.
I thought it may have had something to do with the grey skies and the wet weather.
"Be thankful for the good and the bad." Somehow realizing that feeling icky is good too made me feel better.
This morning I woke to the sun streaming in my window. The sky was bright blue. The day was glorious. I feel better. Everything passes.
Blue skies
Smiling at me
Nothing but blue skies
Do I see
Bluebirds
Singing a song
Nothing but bluebirds
All day long
Never saw the sun shining so bright
Never saw things going so right
Noticing the days hurrying by
When you're in love, my how they fly
Blue days
All of them gone
Nothing but blue skies
From now on.
-Irving Berlin