It had been a tough morning and the day never improved. Jenny had arrived late to work having spent too much time trying to get her hair just right.
“Damn it” she yelled as she slammed the hairdryer onto the vanity.
“Why do I have to deal with this every single day? Why can’t I have hair that just does what I tell it?”
Even before she had opened her eyes the day started going downhill. Jenny started thinking about her weight.
What was the scale going to say this morning?
Life is interesting. We’re presented with so many ups and downs, good days and bad days.
I tend to have challenging days and a lack of patience is my biggest challenge. I can screw up a perfectly good day by being impatient. With the help of my husband, I’ve started to come to terms with being patient mainly because he’s impatient with my impatience.