If, two days ago, I was looking up the road into a hopeful dawn, now I'm looking down it into - well, the sun going down, again. Maybe definitive good news will come, tomorrow? I have an inbuilt pessimistic streak that settles in around mid-afternoon, and it was sitting there in surly bleakness for much of the rest of the day, waiting for something cataclysmic to fall. Which it hasn't, yet, but it seems to be tempting fate even to say that. I realize this is self-protection on my part, not reasoned logic ...
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