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.
Sunday, September 23, 2012
Day 266: Sunday Work
I consider "Sunday work" to be mowing the lawn or raking or cleaning the garage. I don't like mixing real, job work, though. Today was a real job work day. Despite that, it was also productive, so I'll take that.
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