Last night, I came home from work a little cranky. In the mood to hide out. You know those nights. The query and writing blues kicked in, which of course led to, “And what am I doing with my life?”
Thanks to the power of social media, I learned that my favorite collegiate gymnastics team was streaming its competition online.
As I watched, continuing to feel glum, a girl from the opposing team fell off of beam. She was clearly rattled and climbed back up, only to straddle the beam on her next skill.
Suddenly, my night didn’t seem so bad.