I had a good day but I just didn't know it until the day was almost done. I wonder what kind of day my faraway friend had at her dying father's bedside. I wonder what kind of day a sick child had that is separated from her parents by hundreds of miles. I wonder what kind of day my 'moving friend' had while husband and son settle into the new town waiting for the day that she and her daughter can join them. A friend sent 3 bins full of vegetables and fruits for all of us to share. Yes, I had a good day and I hope that everyone else did too.