Sleep, the great reset

On a rough day whether it be fraught with frustration from de-seaming little blocks or frogging yarn (rip-it, rippp-it) sometime it's easy to go to bed feeling like a bucket of annoyance is sitting on your chest. So it was for me the other day. I'd been very frustrated with my progress on several fronts and I'm surprised my sleep wasn't filled with the remnants of the day.  But I woke up feeling like a reset had been declared. The new day was suddenly not filled with errors or problems to solve but a full array of possibilities. I love that feeling. It means I've forgiven the previous day and myself for the disappointments. It means I'm open to moving forward. For someone easily mired down in sticky issues, I can fully appreciate those days of freshness.

Yesterday was such a wasted day. Went to seek assistance only to see "we only see people by appointment". At first we were told three month wait but it turned out to be three weeks.  Then to the ER for four hours. They looked at his toe, studied it, did a basic bandage on it and sent him home. They didn't clean it, do wound care or anything. Told us to be sure and see podiatry next week. *sigh*.  But after 9 hours of sleep, I am reset and will pull up my big girl panties and deal with it myself.  I had ideas to work on it so I will just proceed. PLUS, I bet Blueman we would be there five hours but it was just under four so I owe him ten dollars. I have an idea about how to see he gets that, too.  *saucy wink*