Somehow...

After yesterday, everything will be okay. And that puts a smile on my face. I'm running behind schedule, but I don't care about that or any other worries I might usually concern myself with.

I know that we're going to be okay. I don't think many people in this world could say that. I'm not usually one of them. I lie to myself most of the time and say, "Things will be okay." But I still worry about the meantime. Now, though, I'm not worried. That's as simple as I can articulate the situation without spreading my business.

Just know that next time I see you, I won't be able to restrain a smile. And while my choice of music might not suggest it, we're all going to be okay.

The Kids Aren't Alright - The Offspring