Nevertheless, today was gnarly and gnotted and not gnearly as productive as it needed to be. Kablah and ptooey. But again, enough of the unluckinesses. Everything went as it was intended to by someone infinitely wiser than myself, which is not to say that I was perfect - but really, that sums up every day. And the beautiful thing about Unlucky, Providential days is that gnarly and gnotted things can be beautiful, if one has the eyes to see them. They're often the most beautiful things of all, because it takes grace to make them any good - and that's twice beauty there over a thing that could be appreciated at the first glance. This, of course, is not limited to days of the month. Bit o' philosophy for you there. 'Fraid I've reached the end of my thought-tether, but it's something.
And so, with a great determination to be hopeful and not preoccupied with such tedious things as luck, I set my alarm and prepare to tackle things with fresh eyes first thing tomorrow morning. There may not be much sleep, but there will be tea. I am determined to finish this thing off well. And speaking of which...
Summester Countdown: 3 days!
And after that - oh, I have tremendous things planned for the Thereafter, but I suppose I should catch this wave of sleepiness before it passes. I shall have to wait to tell you about all that until another day, another post.
His mercy lasts forever!
