Night falls on us again, as it has many times before. I usually hate nighttime, but tonight is different. I’m not sure why, but I “feel” a little better about life tonight than normal. Most other times, I’m saddened by the fact that life is always giving me lemons (If not me, then someone is getting lemons and that’s not good either). Tonight, I can’t explain why, but it’s not as sour as before.
The news tonight was filled with sour lemons, the economy is crashing, the troops are still fighting a war that can’t be won, some one out there is having an unsually bad day.
But I still feel like pressing on, and I can’t explain that to myself anymore.
Does this feeling even need/deserve an explanation.
Today until Tomorrow 