Muddling Through

Some days are just great, full of promise and hope. Some days are just there, with the challenge just to survive the day one hour at a time until the day is finally over.

Today is one of the latter. But I have learned to preserve a morsel of optimism even in the worst of times, because that small measure of hope is the only thing which is keeping the day from going from bad to worst. Sometimes one has no control whatsoever over the process or the outcome. So what can one do? Just go with flow and do the best one can under the circumstances.

And that is exactly what I am going to do. And that is exactly what you would probably do. So here we are. Two great minds with a single great thought. Very glad to have you on board, fellow traveller.

Kindest regards,

Howard Fireman
Houston, Texas