I woke up this morning feeling rather lugubrious. I was discouraged, tired, overwhelmed, and just generally in a bad mood. As I was vacuuming my floor, and contemplating everything on my plate right now, I had an epiphany - HAPPINESS IS A CHOICE. I can either waste this day wallowing in all of my "issues" or I can choose to make the best of it, make it a great day, and be happy. I chose being happy. Life is too short to wallow. What's going to happen is going to happen, worrying about it isn't going to change that, and neither is swearing at it. So, hold your head high, choose to be happy and face those demons with a big goofy grin on your face!
