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.