Oh, Starry Night...

I wasn't planning on blogging tonight as I haven't felt 100% the last few days. But a little pizza delivery and a lot of couch time has cured me for the time being.

I discovered that today is National Day of Hope, and I figured it was a blog must. Who doesn't love/want/need/feel "hope"?! But tonight, my post will be short. Sweet. And to the point. After all, if my brain were turned into a pie chart from the past 2 days, it would be 35% caffeine; 10% Sudaphed; 10% Claritin; and 45% Advil. Such substances aren't really conducive with creative blogging capabilities.

Anyways, let's get to the point:

The very first thing that came to my pie chart mind when pondering "What do I Hope for" took me back to the night of our "See Ya Later."

Drew and I were standing face to face, holding hands... outside in the dark night. Our last 60 seconds together. I guess the lights that stand outside the troop area created that perfect ambiance. (Not!) But whatever it was, Drew smiled and looked at me and said, "Your eyes look really pretty and sparkly right now."

And I said, "So do yours..."

So, you ask, "What do I hope for?"

I simply hope to see those sparkly eyes. And that smile. Again... Soon.  

“Hope itself is like a star- not to be seen in the sunshine of prosperity, and only to be discovered in the night of adversity. ” ― Charles H. Spurgeon