I’ve just written a whole post about today, and how I’ve had to deal with tantrums and petulant people all day, that my head has been hurting and that however much I try I can’t get anything done.

Then I get a message from a friend who’s day has been really tough, things are terminal and I realise that my own irritations are just that.  Minor annoyances that something like a good night’s sleep can fix.  I will rise tomorrow and (probably) have to do it all again, with much the same outcomes, but will try and put one foot in front of each other and get through.

Your children will grow up, your parents will die, just remember to appreciate today.