This morning I leaned into the front of corner of my car and created a nice little dent.
"Damn it. Why am I not surprised?" I commented to the week I've had; the dent was just one more thing.
I slammed a closed fist on the top edge of the car and out pops the indentation. Story of my life I thought or at least hoped it was. I can handle this. I can handle this week.
Turning I see the LA skyline and this creates a little grin.
Yeah I can handle this place.