I know. I’m a negligent blogger. Let me explain. I realized there was quite a bit of negativity in my life, and maybe, if I wanted things to change, I should take a page from Pollyanna and hang a couple prisms in my window or plan a carnival. Now that I think about it, Rhonda Byrne’s The Secret is pretty much Pollyanna in a self-help manual. Anyway, as I started to “think positive” and get down with being “glad” my sarcastic sense of humor suffered immensely. Turns out, misery is much more amusing.
Thanks to my newly discovered optimism, I managed to quit a few jobs, find a new gig and make some life changes. Thankfully, nothing lasts forever. I’m newly employed, as miserable as before and ready to bi$%h and moan about reality television, clothing and moronic individuals. I hope you’ll join me, because you know what they say, misery loves company.