A lot of times life is about making the best out of a bad situation.
Like when I burned my biscuits, quite literally. I could have cried. I considered crying. I didn't want to waste the food, or the time and effort that was put into making them. It had already been a really rough day, a nearly $500 surprise expense that pretty much wiped away all honeymoon plans a month from the wedding. Not getting to see my father for his birthday. It was a rough day. It could have been the tipping point.
Instead, I chose to make the best out of a bad situation. I MacGyvered it into edible food again.
Everyday we have choices. We can let bad things ruin an entire day. Or we can choose to work past it or even just barrel through it. ... Don't let any of this really fool you though. Some days I still will break down and cry or throw all the biscuits (literal and not) away. I just try not to.