It's Just One of THOSE Days...

One of my favorite things about having my own computer (Thank you, Santa!) has to be the fact that I can customize my homepage for the internet. Guess what my homepage is. Did you guess my blog? Of course you did! You deserve a gold star, but I don't have any to give to you so how about a pat on the back? You're going to have to do that on your own though... fortunately that's not a difficult task. Unless you don't have arms. Which by the way I do not mean to be offensive, I'm just stating what I assume is obvious while trying to be somewhat funny. If you couldn't even muster up a heh-like chuckle, it's okay. I understand. My jokes are... let's not even go there. Anyway... the point of this is to say that I have now blogged three days in a row! Sticking to my resolution! Now if only I could stick to my resolution to work out every day... baby steps.

Today is a venting day. It's the waking-up-late, lettuce-in-your-teeth, your-brother-left-the-toilet-seat-up-and-you-fell-in, nothing-can-go-your-way kind of day. I'd like to say I had high hopes for the day, but after missing my NHS meeting this morning I could just tell it was going to be off. Oh and did I mention I finished the book that I was reading? Now what am I going to do with my free time? I guess I could go for a run or something... I really need to work on my laziness. It needs to be trained properly. Laziness, you're going in a time out! I wish it were that simple.... Do you want to know something aggravating? Inconsiderate ass holes in the parking lot. Honestly, cutting someone off in your flashy Escalade does not make you a bad-ass heart throb. No. Actually it makes you the douchebag who made my day significantly shittier. I promise I'm still a happy person... I know I'm not the only person who has thought or felt these things.

I feel horrible for complaining, but I feel immensely better after getting everything off my chest. It's like taking out the bags of change in your purse; it feels weightless! It's weird how sharing just a crumb of your frustration can be as freeing as sharing the whole muffin. Mmmmm muffins sound so good right now! I think I'm going to make some. Yes, yes I am! This must be where the phrase, "You're so cute, I could just eat you right up!" came from. It HAS to be.

Now on to the positive things *eh ehm* the most important things in my life: I have wonderful friends and family who care about me and love me more than I want to eat those muffins (and I REALLY want to eat those muffins). I have fantastic role models and teachers who I get to learn from each day. I have a wonderful home and a bearded lady dog. She's delightful, truly. I have opportunities and abilities that others can only dream of. I'm so thankful and grateful for each and every person and thing in my life. Sometimes I let petty events and minor road rage take over, but as soon as I sit back and take a breath, I'm able to see what matters the most. I suggest you do that too. Next time you're about to blow up at your mom for putting your socks in your underwear drawer or your brother for eating the last Slim Jim (this was an actual argument between my younger siblings today) try taking a step back. You can get your point across without screaming. Crazy, huh?

Be thankful. Be optimistic (my day is only going to go up from here!). Be better than me. Seriously though. There's no need to get all PMS-y on everyone just because one loser cut you off. Be the bigger person. I have faith in you! Merci beaucoup! Ahhh j'aime le langue de francais! (I love the language of French). See you later alligators! And remember...
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