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.
