Today will be a wonderful day.
That is what one of my friends told me to say every morning to make the days great. I am not sure that this technique works. Perhaps in some ways it does yet in others when you wake up and look outside you understand that you cannot afford being a child any longer and that sunny days do not mean parks and bike rides anymore. They mean getting done with things will be supported by bright light from the window. So you tumble on and go to the door scheming up the day ahead.
But this day will be wonderful, you say to yourself.