Alex suggested we have a picnic. I put together some pb&j, grabbed some sodas, water and a blanket and we headed to the park. It greatly improved my mood to be sitting in the grass enjoying the warm breeze. My mood was lifted instantly, even though I was bitten in the ass by an ant. We threw around the football and spent a few hours at the park. Good times.
Sometimes I forget to be grateful for the little things. I lose sight of what's important. I forget that my mood colors the mood of those around me. I have to remember to try harder...and that there's no substitute for sunshine and peanut butter & jelly.
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