My life is full of possibility. I'm an eternal optimist, my glass is usually overflowing (mostly with red wine). This morning started out as, what I can only describe as - craptacular, and nothing my fault, but everything I got to clean up. Exasperated, frustrated, downright pissed off, I stopped myself several times to smile, to laugh, to put things in perspective, to enjoy the people around me who picked me up and made me feel good. I have a beautiful home that hasn't been devastated by natural disaster, I enjoy freedom because people much braver than I sacrifice, I have a full figure because I can afford good food. My life does not suck by any stretch of the imagination.
Dinner with wonderful people, my husband included, now at home enjoying HGTV, waiting for the Top Chef finale' - both of which my wonderful husband watches with me. Oh, and I had three new pairs of shoes waiting for me from shoes.com AND a UPS slip announcing the arrival of wine. Yeah, my life sooo does not suck. I have nothing but possibility of even better times ahead. I crave a change, and whatever winds bring that to me, I'm going to follow them with wild abandon. There is nothing quite so stimulating as possibility.
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