A good day is stepping outside and discovering a few of these little white flowers blooming and remembering how they filled the yard of your childhood home.
A good day is looking up and realizing spring is here and I’m on schedule with my line edits.
A good day is when Reagan sits on the porch because she’s decided it’s time to go in rather than making me round her up.
A good day is sharing the most amazing mini pulled pork sandwiches with a friend, and she lets me have the last one for tomorrow.
A good day is discovering that you love a spicy mayo dipping sauce on handmade onion rings more than you love ketchup on them.
It’s diving into a 1/4 rack of baby back and spare ribs and watching the meat fall right off the bone. Having that sweet smoked taste fill my mouth and swearing my tastebuds are shivering in delight.
It’s savoring the tangy and tart of the cucumber salad.
A good day is listening to a local band sing their hearts out.
What’s your good day look like?