With a hint of optimism

So here I am, 7am, in the Mac labs at uni, half way through my readings for my cog assignment that is rapidly approaching. Crazy you must think, '7am on a Saturday morning!', but on the contrary, it's actually quite refreshing. Walking through the campus, along with the cold crisp air I feel a hint of optimism, 'Hey this isn't half bad'. Which leads to my realisation that I'm in an insanely good mood for this time in the morning, not even the fact that my hot chocolate with skim milk, half a shot of coffee and marshmallows, has gone slightly cold can ruin it. And even though I spoke to you, niceties and all, I didn't feel half the anger or rather outrage I did the last time you came up in conversation. In fact I had forgotten the incident had occurred completely, which is thankful really considering the advantages. I have a feeling that not only will this day bring a fantastic start to my assignment but also a fantastic or here's hoping, start to something I've wanted for a while now, wish me luck!