Home

I'm home. And miss Dublin already. It was such a great trip. As I was coming back from dropping Megs home after the flight, I started to complain to myself about the heat in New York, traffic, my car's on the fritz AC, and I had to stop. I've had a wonderful summer. I got great news about my school. I went to Vegas and hung out with my sister for 10 days. Got to spend a week in Dublin with Megs. And it dawned on me sitting in BQE traffic....shut up. And I think that's something we do -- we continually look at our lives and want...want....want. Personally, I'm going to complain less (to myself and others) and just work (a key word) to enjoy the rather wonderful life I have. Not in a Pollyanna way, but in a realistic way. I wouldn't trade the job I have and the summer has been amazing. That's kinda nice.