My super power – naive optimism.

Yesterday I wrote something about not feeling gritty, and when I began the post I was sure I won’t be writing today. But by the time I finished I was sure I’d be writing today.

Technically that makes me the most fickle person on earth (the whole post was only three paragraphs). I however like to look at myself as someone who believes in the power of tomorrows!

And this what happened on this particular tomorrow:

Beach plans materialised out of thin air. The drive to the beach was – no traffic, no radio just good conversation. The full moon made beautiful sounding high tide waves. And it’s dancing reflection in the water was pointed out to me. If this wasn’t perfect enough the rains came and in an instant the beach went from crowded to deserted.

I sat there leaning, laughing uncontrollably and I knew my super power as awesome as is, is not my doing.