Not a bad day
Dec. 8th, 2005 09:35 pmBy 7:18 this morning, I knew that I would have a good day, no matter what happened subsequent to that minute in time.
I woke up and went to the bathroom without putting on my glasses, then I came back into the living room, put on my glasses, and took the bird's water dishes to wash in the sink. When I walked back to the bathroom doorway, I saw a large cockroach, belly up, on the threshold.
Somehow, even without glasses, even without knowing it was there, I did not step on a dying cockroach, first thing in the morning.
This, my friends, is a good day. Regardless of what happened at any other time in the day.
Good night to you all.
I woke up and went to the bathroom without putting on my glasses, then I came back into the living room, put on my glasses, and took the bird's water dishes to wash in the sink. When I walked back to the bathroom doorway, I saw a large cockroach, belly up, on the threshold.
Somehow, even without glasses, even without knowing it was there, I did not step on a dying cockroach, first thing in the morning.
This, my friends, is a good day. Regardless of what happened at any other time in the day.
Good night to you all.
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