Feast or Famine

I am telling you what... everything about this life is feast or famine. If it's raining, it's not a light drizzle... it's a torrential down pour. If it's a sunny period of life, we aren't talking partly sunny, it's a you'd better wear your SPF 1093 or you're going to get fried kind of sunny.

Depending on how one segments their life, they will find in each segment (not necessarily life as a whole) this rule remains true. Either everything is going right OR everything is going wrong. Period. Either you're healthy OR you're not. You are single or your door is being beaten down by supposed Prince Charmings. Either you're bored or you're so busy you can't see straight and don't remember the last time you slept. The jeans fit OR they don't.

It's never about the glass being half-full or half-empty. It's about the glass overflowing (and at times making a mess) OR the glass being so dry it almost cracks.

Just one of the bazillion thoughts that runs through my head...