Today's the Only Day There Is

Every day has the potential to majorly suck, or majorly not suck. It's all about freakin' perception. I think teaching yourself to be able to consciously affect your perception to suit what you need would be flippin' awesome. I want that skill. It's crazy to think that you can be doing your favorite things and still not have a good day because of emotion. Not cool. The power to change that should be ours.


Anyhoo, rant finito. 
Today was a good day.


I am slowly but surely making the London bus network my bitch. Granted I am cheating with an iPhone app, but through that I'm learning so WHATEVER. I only took the tube once today (for purely practical reasons), every other destination was reached by bus. So much better.


So today consisted of :
-a slow relaxing morning watching Grey's cosy in bed 
-popping down to Westfield to pay rent
-meeting Holly for tea and a quick window shop in Kensington 
-a long stroll in Holland Park (bliss) 
-swimming laps at the gym 
-seeing Source Code for £3.50 at the Coronet in Notting Hill (i liked)
-and ending the evening watching Persuasion at home


So much good in there. Swimming is so clarifying as well. I dare you to NOT feel good after doing a few laps. Impossible.


Tomorrow will be spent searching some more for the right painting for my painting project. Eek. Running out of time!

Holland Park

G' night all.