Rosa and I went on a short, 4-day vacation to Ithaca, in the Finger Lakes Region of New York, to see the waterfalls of the area. Here's one:
To be honest, it was a very good trip with very few disappointments, and even those were minor. However, to be honest yet again, I am not in a great mood. The reasons for this are not anything I wish to discuss. At least not yet, and definitely not today, but I find it increasingly wearying to just not have things work out as planned or hoped for. The adult part of my brain knows this is just the way life works, but another part of me, while accepting the inevitability of disappointment, is not immune to resenting it.
I will post more when my mood changes.