I try to be glass half full,
the eternal optomist,
sunshine on a cloudy day,
and yet here I sit cracked glass,
wine all over the floor,
feeling the storm rolling in....
Maybe tomorrow there will be sunshine.
Maybe tomorrow there will be levity.
Maybe tomorrow I will get over myself.
But for today? Mellon Collie and the Infinite Sadness.
We all have days like this, right?