Sunday night I was talking to my sister and realized that, yeah, I am pretty content with my life. Except for, you know, the total lack of housing after Halloween. But besides that, I'm happy. And I think that's how life should be. A life where everything is great would be boring. You wouldn't appreciate it. A good life is when pretty much everything is going well, except one or two things. So you're still happy…but your life otherwise has enough wrong that you appreciate it when things are going right.
Wow. That made no sense. Oh well. I'm doing this just as much for myself as I'm doing it for anyone who happens to read it.
So I'm happy. But not waiting for a radical change in perspective, like some people (*cough*Steve*cough*). You know, life could be like a box of chocolates. And despite what others think, not once have I ever found a turd in any box of chocolates.
But if anyone happens to know of a 4 bedroom house in Silver Spring that's for rent and costs around $1500-$2000, let me know.
Current song in my head:
"Sister Christian"