Have you ever suddenly seen someone for who they really are? After thinking you know who they are, sometimes, wham!, uh, why didn't I see it sooner? Everything seems to fit.

I'm tempted to chalk this up to a general rhythm I, and perhaps others, tend to follow. For the most part, pessimistic in the morning, optimistic at night. For whatever reason, this time I can't dismiss it.

This changes a lot. Pray I'm up to the task.