Another day I wake.
Icy rain pours.
My daily resentment sets in.
Time to get up.
Hues of gray peak through my window blinds.
I stumble into the kitchen and sluggishly open the fridge.
There I spy a lovingly prepared breakfast.
I heat up my deliciously fragrant meal
and take a sip of richly brewed coffee.
My own little taste of happiness.
Slowly I start to thaw.
Slight traces of sunlight begin to pour through.
It’s really the little things that can make or break your day,
…your life.
Today’s gonna be a good day.

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