It was a beautiful day, today. I went to take out the trash tonight and there was a nice little breeze blowing about the front yard. So I stopped and took a deep breath of the spring air. What should the first thing my nose recognizes on such a lovely spring evening? The inescapable scent of decomposing dog shit. Lovely.
And so appropriate for the way my week turned out.
Tomorrow is Monday. Hopefully, it will be a better week for me. I can always hope and visualize it to be so.
And so appropriate for the way my week turned out.
Tomorrow is Monday. Hopefully, it will be a better week for me. I can always hope and visualize it to be so.
In fact, it doesn't matter whether they're better or not, it's the way you look at it that makes the difference. Be positive and it won't matter if all you can smell is dog shit