spoiled silly... sorry

I am listening to M. Ward right now. I can't say I'm a devout follower or anything like that. But, I really do enjoy Transistor Radio. My old room mate gave it to me two Christmases ago (with a little bit of hinting on my part).

I had an epiphany on drive home from work yesterday, and I realized that I am so very blessed to be able to bitch about the triviality of my life. Goss, there are starving children with flies all over their faces somewhere and I'm complaining that the line in Subway's too long.

So, I got home and I made it a point to quit feeling sorry for myself. Really, I have no reason to feel that way anyways. God, I am so fantastically blessed.

No more bitching. No more moaning. This blog is going to be all smiles and kittens from now own. Well at least for today.