its a phrase that i find myself repeating often in my life. the title of the hemingway book always seems to centre me no matter what is going on. i dont know what it is but the idea, as simple as it is, that tomorrow's another day always seems to make me happy. no matter how bad this day has been. thats not to say that today went horribly, far from it, i just thought i would share. work is going well, although this is sort of surprising due to managements ability to get under ej's skin. this hasn't happened yet and none could be happier than i. of course i could be happier if my baby was here with me but that's another story. although while we're on the topic it does seem that i'll be getting a kiss from her on new years. huzzah!
