Full of the every day

As a new resolution, I have avoided making this simply a bitch session. Unfortunately, nice and loving does not always make for the best reading. Troubles and strife, stress and anger are much more interesting at times. The upside to all of this is that I have not had any of the aforementioned in quite some time. Everyting has been hunky-dorey on this end, and last night culminated into the most pleasant weather I can remember since the beginning of the entrance to hell summer that we have had. We got a few inches of rain over the weekend, and my grass looks just as dead as it has since June, which means that I still have not had to mow the yard. A few weeks I ago, I became a god-father. A beautiful little girl named Bryanna, my wife's cousin's daughter. And this past monday, I received the first set of shots in my back to kill the nerves running through my titanium bolts. My world is happy.

Having said all of that, I am knocking on wood. Kharma is a bitch, I hope that my good furtune continues, and I wish you the best of fortune as well.