Today was a good day. Today, if my soul were water, it would look like this.

If my soul were water it would be smooth and calm. My thoughts would be  evenly spaced like sail boats in the bay. But fluid, still, and there would be bobbers.

Today, I had space in my thoughts for ideas like, “If I ever have a child, I would like to take him fishing.” Bonus points for striped shirts and wild, curly hair.

Yes, today was a good day.