Perspective. It is an amazing thing, isn’t it? There are so many ways to gain it, and probably even more to lose it. I lost my perspective on Wednesday. The temperature swung back towards freezing, water dripped down from the clouds like an annoying leaking faucet, and I missed my train.
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I had a bad day, and it changed the way I looked at everything set out in front of me. My book seemed like a chore during my commute, a challenging task at work all of a sudden seemed tedious, and bloody hell – one of life’s biggest blessings and proof of a higher power – my second cup of coffee even tasted bitter.
A gloss of cynicism draped almost everything I did and the bad day fed on itself, bad after bad just gaining momentum until I reached my front door and realized I forgot my keys at work. I’m not complaining, there is a pub next door, I’m just saying it was one of those days.