So last Monday I finally changed the name of the blog now that I’m moving on from school. #Optimism and Irony.
Tuesday I proceeded to break the #optimism mug. One day later.
I told my wife about it and she laughed and told me the blog title was now finally true. I’ve broken my optimism mug, which is truly ironic.
So this morning I’m conjuring optimism without my Christmas mug. I’m drinking coffee out of a generic mug that was in the kitchen here at work and trying to remember that my God is bigger than the stuff on my plate that’s weighing me down. And after today there will be a little less of it, assuming I can take care of a few items before the end of the day.
Time to do the next thing.