Woke up this morning and got out of bed.
Stepped on something sharp that really hurt.
As I hobbled around with my pain, I stubbed my toe on the door.
Finally got to the kitchen and found the coffee pot unplugged.
As I glanced out the window I saw it was raining and miserable.
Went back to bed and pulled the covers over me.
Took a few deep breaths, thought of something I was grateful for, and then got up and tried again.
Sometimes it is just a good idea to start over with a new perspective.