I do NOT believe that I am about to say this.

Today was a good day. Period.

I mean it.

There was that little tirade that I posted earlier, but other than that, it was good.

  • I talked to Mom, Dad, and Uncle Ronnie before heading out to work.
  • I made it to B&B for a frozen mocha.
  • Got to work a little early for a three-hour training class on “Reasonable Accommodations” for people with impairments and disabilities.
  • No out-of-the-ordinary problems at work.
  • Made it home without having to open a can of Road Rage® brand Whoop-Ass. Here on Outpost Colony: Utah, that is a feat in itself, sometimes.
  • Had a relaxing night.

But, there’s a part of me that’s still waiting for the other shoe to drop…

Oh, well. I’m going to enjoy it while it lasts!

Peace.