My Life on a Plate

Positive Thinking

Positive moments after getting up and observing the disaster area supposedly called a kitchen? NONE.

Positive moments after shopping at the hazard area called a supermarket, then standing in a queue for half an hour? NONE

Positive moments after waiting an hour for a meal to be served in an overcrowded pub where half the population still off work decided to eat? NONE

Positive moments checking no new e-mails and chatting to all my absent friends online? NONE

Positive moments after forcing myself to take a lonely walk on a cold, damp, dreary day? NONE

I guess it's a case of 'once a grumpy old woman, always a grumpy old woman,' and accepting life just doesn't smell of roses too often.

BUT...WAIT...I sign into WDC and read a few blogs. I smile, I laugh, I sigh, I empathise, I lose my self pity and realise, no matter how bad or uneventful my day has been, here I feel at home.

Nada has made my day by praising my CC effort for B.A.N.G. (GAWD it was difficult lol) and by admitting she's having problems zipping up. SO, when my diet kicks in, she can pass on all those beautiful gowns and I'll go on a cruise with the second most handsome man in the world, once I find out who he is. (and blindfold him lol)

I WILL TRY to be more positive ...tomorrow...I apologise for being a misery...there are reasons...too many and complex for this time of night. I wish I could be happy with a simple life...sigh.