A Happy Day
Some people never go crazy. What truly horrible lives they must lead.
- Charles Bukowski
There has been some concern that Suzy had killed and eaten a real, formerly live, mouse. This is not the case. Please set your minds at rest: this is the mouse that she “killed”:
Totally not the ever alive kind of mouse.
*munch*munch* “mmph - One for you, and one for me.” *munch*
I just hope she doesn’t find the real, formerly live version to give me as a present today. Because speaking of today…
Today I am 30! Wow. It seems to creep up on you, doesn’t it? And yet I also find that it’s just another day, and it still doesn’t bug me. It’s actually kind of nice, as my 20’s were filled with all sorts of weirdness. Toward the end of this last year, my life started to stabilize. And now, at 30, I’m really, truly happy with where my life is and where it appears to be going. Not just content - happy. That’s the first time in many years that I haven’t tried (and failed) to convince myself that content was happy.
It’s a very nice feeling.
I hope that each and every one of you can find that same happiness, or have already.
