FUMING IS STUPID

This afternoon I bet I wasted at least an hour maybe two brooding and being mad at myself. I was going to go to town this afternoon and went outside and jumped in my truck , went to turn the key and it was already on. Oh boy, the doom of gloom spread over my face. My daughter was out of town working and my son was out of pocket too. It doesn't take a genius to realize that I wasn't going anywhere. I didn't need anything so desperately that it couldn't wait until tomorrow, but you know how it is when you want to do something , so I wasted a good part of the day pouting.

Then I remembered how I woke up this morning, what a waste of time to pout.

I woke up -- to the smell of freshly brewed coffee, mmmm I love that smell. I got up and there was my grandson, " I made you some coffee grandma, Happy Birthday" accompanied by the bigessssst warmest bear hug I've had in awhile.

Well --IT JUST DOESN'T GET ANY BETTER THEN THAT ! It's going to be a great evening.