More than a few times over the course of the past couple of days, I've felt a lot of optimism leave me. And yet I gotta keep going, and put on a happy face despite the grueling schedule, and the steady stream of people letting me down for this, that, and the other reason.
Everyone has up days and down days. These are blah days. Hoping they'll be better this weekend, as I'm housesitting again. Sitting poolside can't be all bad, right? Naaaaaaaaaah.