It's ok that I stayed on the couch all day and watched TV because I was really tired after pulmonary rehab yesterday.
It's ok that I still have days that I wish I could just pick up the phone and call my dad.
It's ok that I love peppermint altoids.
It's ok that I got my new planner in the mail today and can't wait to start using it.
It's ok that my pomeranian looks like a fox, really needs a haircut, but it is to cold for her to get one.
It's ok that this is all I'm writing tonight because I'm tired.