Things work out, boilers get kinda fixed (if you don't count the worsening leak the plumber created - at least we have heat), children dry and put away the dishes eventually like they're supposed to, laundry ends up back in the wardrobe in a wearable condition, work (knock on wood) goes fine, kids will wake sufficiently to make it to the car in time for Seminary, feelings mend, life moves on - slowly at first but then you notice that nothing has changed yet everything is different.
So even on the black dog days, and offsetting the risk of another zombie apocalypse passing through town, and if all the cards stay where they fell for a while, you can hope for a pretty good today and an even better tomorrow.
It's not the end yet, and it may be some time arriving but often times, good enough is good enough.
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