Peace, Love and Chives
Friday was a good day. The sun was shining. I was knocking out problems and finding my way around road blocks like a boss. So, all in all, kicking you know good and well what. All the nice people were out, waiting their turns, waving me ahead of them, smiling. And I was like, "Everything's going my way!!!" 🎶 Its funny how all the nice people come out when I'm in a good mood, and all the idiots and (well, you know...) show up when I'm cranky. What a coincidence! On the cusp of a few really tough weeks, and my natural bent toward complete and utter dissatisfaction with life, it was NICE to have a good day. Upon reflection, I had a few, wise revelations: 1) I was reading Lamentations in my daily OT time, and...man their world's about to stink, like Royal Stench-stink. I couldn't help but compare, as I sat in my big comfortable bed, looking out over my luscious garden, and thinking of the army I could feed just out of my pantry, and ...