A little tougher
Today it was not as easy at first to find the joy. As a matter of fact, getting up early to drive to from the airport during rush hour, construction and a broken down car blocking an exit lane, sucked giant monkey butt. But, lo and behold, as the day progressed, it improved. I was still trying to figure out what the heck I was going to write about when I received a call from my big brother Eric informing me that I would be seeing him and his lovely wife Liz this weekend. I haven't seen them since Mother's Day. WOOHOO! It will make this a great weekend. They are expecting their first baby, and that alone is reason enough to be joyful. So, another day down, 361 left to go.