Oh, the bittersweet transition back into the normal daily grind. And what a grind it is?! A good kind of grind, really. The kind that makes me a better person each day and ramps up my hope of a better future. Nothing like a coffee grind, I would say(though, I might be unfairly assessing the diminutive remnants' life relevance).
Looking forward to the challenges of life is definitely a better frame of mind than the naturally occurring pessimistic approach. Thus, my joy will be in this: that which does not kill my future, only makes it stronger than the past. I hope that actually makes sense. Ha.
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