Lately it seems I'm having many more days that get away from me. Days when I feel like I didn't even accomplish half of what I wanted to accomplish.
Today, I feel satisfied with what I did accomplish. Some boring work stuff, shopping for tomorrow night's hangout with friends, eating homemade dinner thanks to Aaron.
And I earned some stars. Not all of them for the day, but some. I know I'm trying, and it feels good to be satisfied with that for now. I'm often very very hard on myself, so it is no small victory when I am able to just let enough be enough.