Today was the kind of day where you stay in bed a little bit longer, the kind where you walk your limping dog and whistle back at all the morning birds, the kind with green juice and checking emails in bed. Today was the kind of day where you write thank you notes at your favorite coffee shop, the kind where you go peep at puppies ready for adoption and a thrift store full of cheap catches, the kind where you pick the first plum of the season and sink your teeth in with a sigh of pleasure. Today was the kind of day where you give yourself a break and let yourself breathe.