Some days are all about the success.
Some days are sort of not.

It’s over half over, and I’m pretty sure I can call this one.

There are times when you can taste the ambrosia of victory
in every action you take
and then there are other days.
There certainly are other days.
This day will be recorded as a day going down in history, surely.

No one will ever forget this day.

I don’t know why I need to keep going on and on
about the possibilities and potential
one can swallow
– both good and bad –
within a single sunspan.
It seems obvious how much can happen
with a simple coinflip.
Like how could my day change any further?
Heads or tails?

See! I win again.