I like having good days. Simplistic? Maybe so but it just isn’t that easy when the inside of my head sounds like a train roaring through it. I remember more days like this one. It has been a long time ago, but I do remember them. Not too long ago I was a college student. Being in class, and contributing, helped keep the noise at bay, at least of the time. Now, meds help some too. But now, now it is just nice to have a calm, quiet day.