I see
the bright side of things.
So
far this trip has been wavering between boring to painful, but there is always
a bright side.
After
all, this is my Dad’s yay-we-kicked-cancer-in-the-nuts trip. It’s also a good
chance to see my favorite aunt and one of my favorite little cousins. But most
of all, it’s a good chance to just get away from everything.
Okay,
I have to wake up at the ass-crack of dawn to run and then drive every day. And
my entire family snores so sleeping isn’t an option. But there are plus
sides….somewhere.
Challenge
to my Readers:
Try
to see the bright side of things when it gets bad. The silver lining might not
be apparent or very big, but it’s there…somewhere.
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