bad days

By 10:00 this morning I was basically called an idiot by someone at a bank that had no idea what she was talking about and another person, whom I have no professional obligation to whatsoever, told me that someone was going to get sued and it would be my fault.  My day only went downhill from there.  At 5:00, however, it was over.  I did what I could do and what couldn’t get done was out of my hands.  I sloughed off the dried husk of the day, got in my car and drove home.  And that’s it. 

It’s over.  Bad days happen.  But I know that I’ll have a lot more good days than bad.  And that’s why I was smiling today at 5:00 when the office door clicked closed behind me.