Ask around, and you'll discover that I'm brooding, dark, cynical, morose, and moody. All are probably true. Deep inside, though, there's an optimist dying to be heard. Each day in 2012, he'll get his chance. If being positive really is a state of mind, I intend to find out.
Friday, July 6, 2012
Day 187: Traveling
Pack five people in a hotel room and what do you get? A messy, smelly good time. Such is my life and I wouldn't change it.
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