Good Mood

I was in a good mood today. I don't know how it found its way to me, but it did. And now I can feel it starting to slip away, like smoke through my fingers. And with every second that slips by with it, I see the week unfolding before me in a series of melancholy classes and downcast looks. And I see myself hoping that I will find the good mood waiting for me in France. Because I don't want to be depressed during the vacation of a lifetime. I have a lifetime to be depressed; one would think I could be in a good mood for a solid month abroad. Who knows?