I was a little down yesterday.
Today has been tremendously better.
Maybe it's because I'm dressed like a highschooler at the moment (my knees can see the sun but the rest of my legs are covered by denim).
It's mostly because the hubs is too good for me, but stays with me anyway.
I read Anne Lamott sometimes and she talks about how learning to love back is one of the hardest things about being alive.
I'm just glad that love is a thing.