mmmm (and yawn)

My favorite part of speech is the adjective. It's lovely, full of hope.

These were my thoughts as I skipped my 8am to work on (finish) the last of the papers. You know it's going to be ok when you start your day with a Mocha Frappacino (sp?) and spend more time thinking about fun adjectives than the papers, class, then work that looms on the horizon.

This is how I live my life, deciding the outcome of the day at the beginning, measuring my happiness by cups of coffee enjoyed and number of smiles caught in passing.

I'm an optimist.

*this hopeful attitde is in honor of Lindsay who restored my faith in...human kindness yesturday*

- on 2003-04-25 at 8:59 a.m.

wilted - blooming