Always Half Full

I don't know about you but I cannot stand it when the pessimists are right.  You know, the ones that tell you how something could not possibly work out or that the something you are excited about is lacking.  Today forces beyond my control conspired to turn best laid plans into a complete schmozzle.  The pessimist got the wish it spoke to the universe when it uttered the words, "are you sure this is going to work out? " and truthfully, I am rethinking quite a bit because of it.  Not in a lose-my-optimism kind of way.  More of a do-I-really-need-this-kind-of-thinking-in-my-life kind of way.  I choose no.  From this moment forward.  Take your half empty glass and hit the road.