Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes

Things aren't always perfect. In fact, they might never be perfect. But, there's one way to counter that: overwhelming, inordinate optimism.

I often find myself in the position of token optimist; when my friends have pessimistic tendencies, I'm typically the person they come to. Funny, though, I can't always do that for myself. However, as of late, I am sensing a shift in my self-administration. I'm becoming more hopeful for my own sake. How exciting, right?

It's a beautiful day, and it's my day off. I'm having lunch with my friend and while I wait I'm blogging from the side porch. The breeze is blowing and the dog's sleeping next to me... it doesn't get much better than this. Thanks, Universe.