Let me tell you why life is good
I got yelled at by a volunteer and all the boss said was, "you're going to have to try much harder than that if you want to get fired."

I came home and made my dinner.

I called my friends and talked about the Holidays.

Kim invited me over and I hung out with the Smiths for quite a while. They're better than apple pie.

I came home again and my cousin asked me which Ultimate disc she should buy. Can you hear my heart sing?

I exercised. I'm reading a book that I don't think much of, but it's better than not having a book at all.

My leftovers at lunch were better than dinner last night.

I don't have to wear as many clothes because the housemate is out of town. (FYI: I'm fully dressed in a comfy pair of sweats and a long sleeve T-shirt at the moment.)

My toenails are so happy they have their own happy faces.

My new tie looked so spiffy with my new shirt and my new pants.

I can't sleep, so I have more time to blog.

One more day of '03 and then we're on to '04-- the year of the Dave