I'm discovering that not all days are equal . . . when it comes to fun.
Some days, for example, are full of fun.
Heavenly coffee made by your personal barista in your own kitchen on Friday. . .
Followed by Art in the Park on Saturday . . . with your Mom (and fresh-squeezed lemonade) . . .
and ice cream after new-car browsing . . .
Plenty of fun.
Other days . . . not so much.
Some days, you see, are just full of Not Fun. Like Sunday: Errands. Laundry. Running. Grocery shopping. Catching up on work. Dealing with Internet FAIL.
Some days you have to look harder for Fun.
But it's there.
Purple toes = FUN.