3/10/09

Defining Your Day

I was thinking this morning that pretty much the first ten minutes after you wake up set the mood for the rest of your day.

If you wake up to breakfast in bed, you know it's going to be a good day. Or if you wake up, stretch and have an AH HA Moment that answers a nagging work question, then you know the day is going to be all right.

Then there are days like today when the first thing you do when you wake up -- even before you've put on your glasses -- is step in a wet, squishy pile of dog excrement?

Now if that's not a fine how-do-ya-do, then I don't know what is.

Did I mention that I'm flying to Richmond today to meet my nephew for the first time? I'm meeting my Daddy at the airport (he's flying in from Jackson) and we're heading up to see that baby. I'm not sure dog poop between the toes is the exactly the kind of omen I want to receive before mounting a giant steel contraption and soaring 20,000 feet above the ground.

4 comments:

Chonda said...

you'll have a great day!! Can't wait to see more pictures!!

Madge said...

Be Careful! I love you!

Anonymous said...

I WANT PICTURES! IF YOU AND RICH DONT COME BACK WITH THEM, I WILL HAVE BOTH YOUR HEADS! love, h.

Madge said...

we want pics! we want pics! we want pics!