Today was a perfect day.
Even as I write this, I smile to myself.
I woke up with that notion in my head:
“Today is going to be a good day.”
The feeling carried throughout.
I didn’t hesitate on a single moment, but enjoyed every passing second with how perfect it was.
*Edit: As I put this entry into the computer, the next day could have been the nearly the same, and even today I would likely remember it the same.
However in hindsight, the past two days compared with the 2/11 are different.
There wasn’t an effortless to each moment.
It goes to show how the truly special is exactly that.*