"I have a rule against suffering..."
Truth is, I slept early last night in the hopes of being awake for as much of today as possible.
In return for this quirky little show of innocent belief and childlike devotion, so many things went just as I imagined they should. In a way, though, I don't know that I've ever expected anything less whenever this date comes around. Maybe it's all a self-fulfilling prophecy, as today is the one day on the calendar on which I'll forgive just about anything, but I feel perfectly justified in sitting back and marveling just because I can.
Golden birthday, indeed.
(In the end, Stanford won, too. After the fact, it doesn't come as much of a surprise.)
In return for this quirky little show of innocent belief and childlike devotion, so many things went just as I imagined they should. In a way, though, I don't know that I've ever expected anything less whenever this date comes around. Maybe it's all a self-fulfilling prophecy, as today is the one day on the calendar on which I'll forgive just about anything, but I feel perfectly justified in sitting back and marveling just because I can.
Golden birthday, indeed.
(In the end, Stanford won, too. After the fact, it doesn't come as much of a surprise.)