Woke up nice and early this morning excited to explore the new neighborhood. On my way out the door I noticed I didn't have my wallet on me. After 20 minutes of searching for it I realized I lost it again, second time this month...IN NEW YORK FUCKING CITY. The absolute worst place to lose a wallet. There are a lot of opportunist in New York but I am a firm believer in positive thought and doing the right thing and I was feeling really positive this morning. I remembered that I had my wallet on the seat at a bar while I was grabbing a beer before an apartment showing I was going to. I hate sitting on my wallet so naturally I took it out of my pocket and didn't put it on the table in front of me because I was taking pictures of my beer smh. The whole morning I didn't freak out I just accepted that it was gone and just tried my best to get it back. Luckily I found some loose change I had laying around so I could at least get a coffee this morning. (The coffee you see below.) Moral of the story practicing positivity is really start to lead to positivity coming more naturally to me without even trying. Everyday I am shaping a better me and no amount of fuck ups or lost wallets are going to come in between me and my happiness. Stay positive peoples it feels damn good.
Day 43 of 365: Rough Start
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