The 3rd day just started, we are about to finally get dressed and go out. It's my sister's birthday and we are going to the flee market, and then meeting a friend. It's beautiful and sunny out, and strangely enough, though this is the city I call home more then any the world, it feels like a real vacation.
Ned and I were so focused on the bad stuff that can happened, that neither of us even imagined that it can actually be fun.
I want to remember to remind myself that I tend to focus on the bad and that I can also, maybe, learn to also have room for the good.