Oh my...what nice words I think that I have always been a glass half full type of person. A pessimistic optimist so to speak....imagine the worst and when it DOESN'T happen I'm a happy camper...if it does...well I'm ready for it. Yes, I can weep and wail and feel poor, poor pitiful me, but in the end what does that gain?? Nada except for blood shot eyes....not a pretty sight. I'll take the smiles where they land, rant and rave when necessary and BE DONE WITH IT. Here lately I spend a lot of time talking to myself...the dogs are convinced I have lost my mind. Tough...they'll get over it as long as they get fed As always, I thank you all for traveling this road with me...your love and support means so very much
Each cloud has a silver lineing if only you look for it.