It is amazing what an overdose of hope will do to a person.
This morning’s meeting was productive and worth-while, my to do list is manageable and shrinking.
It is a gorgeous day, perfect for beers with great friends this evening, and dammit, you couldn’t tear the smile off my face.
Today? Today is a good fucking day.
It’s getting better all the time.
Fuck yes!
Soooo. *Work* has got you all happy. That's nice.
MAYBE IT DOES.And maybe it's something else.