Reasons to be cheerful

I woke up last night, as my stomach ached. This troubled me, and I woke up anxious about it.  I went to work, I was late. Due to an accident. (Someone was hurt, I did not soil myself)

I had a terrible headache at work. I felt awful.

Then coming home, from work. There was an angry letter in the paper. A  man, who was talking about his experiences, with prostitutes. Guy was younger then me, but full of anger, and self loathing. Intelligent enough to put his thoughts, onto paper. Yet isolated, and alone.

Anyway, seeing this. I found my own problems, being put into perspective. Coming home, my head cleared, and I had pizza

So reasons to be Cheerful:

In a month, I go on Holiday. I will return to North Carolina. I am looking forward to returning to the Tar Heel state. I have a chance of meeting some of my old friends. I could actually run into someone I know. I hope to see a live NFL game. I will visit hooters, and eat steak and eggs.

If I don't see Valya on my holiday. I will probably meet her in the new year. I am always keen to meet my friends.

I have the latest series of Lost, on order. I have over 50 episodes of Battlestar Galactica on dvd. The new series of Heroes, is in full swing. Sarah Conor, will follow.

The US election will draw to it's conclusion. I have been following the campaign closely. It's twists and turns.

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