Looking over the last few entries, I'm beginning to wonder if I actually am expressing myself through the photos I post. They do seem to reflect my mood on each day. Hm.
Today was far better than it had any real reason to be- one hundred and one times better than I expected. It's still not great out here, but today went a distance to alleviate the foul mood I've been in these last few days. I'm still exhausted, but it's okay. I have new, excellent, comfortable and thoroughly hideous shoes to wear on the trip home (Sam will just hate these, I know it- the only real test for the awesomeness of any pair of shoes). I am rich in Toblerones. Mel's mix and the Dark Was The Night compilation album are on constant rotation and they work wonders.
It could have something to do with my wearing the Luckiest Shirt In The History Of Ever, who knows? (And here's where I post a crap webcam shot that just ruins craftivore's lovely compliment from yesterday. Damnit!)