One Fine Day

If you have ever seen the movie "One Fine Day", this post will cause a nostalgia to sweep over you. For life in the City, for rainy days, for sweet yet mischievous childhood,  and for love at first sight.....at least that is what it does for me.

I love this movie, in all of its innocence and its realness. 

Sometimes life, like in this movie, is just hard. There is no glitz or glamour, just an alarm clock buzzing every morning as a constant reminder that another day is dawning. Sometimes days just go bad. Your hair is a mess, you spill scalding coffee not only on your shirt but on your hands. Your kid (or dog) is misbehaving, and, of course, you are late for a big meeting. Those are the days that make you want to crawl right back in bed, throw the covers over your head, and wish tomorrow to come twelve hours early.


But then George Clooney walks out of the rain and in to your life.


Ok, probably not really. But there is always a light at the end of the tunnel; at the end of a long, hard day. There is hope for tomorrow and hope for a better today. I love this movie because it reminds me that even the worst of days can suddenly, unexpectedly, turn in to something sweet. Even if just for a moment.