Making my day.

My worst days come when my mission isn’t accomplished. That gives me a sense of failure. Though it really shouldn’t. By now, I should be used to failure. As a necessary part of life. Maybe it’s that some days the failures outnumber the successes. Of course, there’s a consolation in all this. If there's only one success, I have the opportunity to focus on it. Thereby, making my day less than a total loss. --Jim Broede