As another Indy-NASCAR-Autobahn-wannabe sped past me – the same one who chose to tailgate me through the light at my corner – I thought about how I could dwell on the negative. I could have thought about what an insensitive driver the guy was, how he was endangering others with his erratic, rude behavior, and just how annoying his actions were.
Thankfully, I was able to stop myself from going down that path, because I had a job to do, one which led me on a driving mission to purchase Thompson’s Water Seal for the porch. Even though the last two cans I purchased were dented and oily, I got them home without damaging my vehicle. Swiftly, I applied the sealant, and only stepped in the liquid twice. Once again, gratitude prevailed. I had remembered to wear shoes which were now conveniently water-proofed.
The positive vibes kept coming, and I was happy I could accept them on my eight hours of sleep. Of course, it only took three nights to rack up that total.
Some days are just half-full and hanging-on-by-a-thread-days.