Sentimental
might as well be my middle name. I look back on the past often, sometimes with
fondness and other times with a cringe. On low days, I look back on the good
times of yesteryear and wish it was still that time, because I would enjoy it
so much more and make it that much better. Sans time machine, this isn’t going
to happen, but then I realized something else. It’s not like I planned those
times out. I didn’t walk into them thinking they were going to be as wonderful
as they were, or if I did I grossly underestimated them. So what does that
mean? Good times can happen again, and even better than before. You just have
to be open to them.
Every day
is a new slate. It’s a new chance to be fantastic and to forge strong memories
that warm you on a dark day. Every new day is a chance to make a new path and
to be the person you always wanted to be.
On that
same thread, I have another chance to make some memories with the coming
midnight premiere of The Hobbit: The Desolation of Smaug. My crew and I are
planning a meal together, a ride through some pretty lights, and then the
movie. When you’re surrounded by the people you chose to call your own, where
can you possibly go wrong? In the meantime though, there’s the rest of the week
to get through. A week filled with possibilities, if only you’re open to seeing
them.
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