Briefly,

Hopefully I'll have time and words later today.
For now, wish me luck with the day, and taking it for what it is.
Good or bad.

And hopefully I'll hold on to these words spoken by Reuven Malter's father in The Chosen--

"A blink of an eye is nothing. But the eye that blinks, that is something. A span of a life is nothing. But the man who lives that span, he is something."