I am always connected with the Divine Love in the Universe.
I spent the better part of the morning grumpy as hell, just pissed off, going around the office muttering like Popeye.
As I was heading to lunch, something happened that changed my outlook, really brightened my whole day. I was about to pop into the store where I buy my paper, and this woman pushing a stroller crossed my path. Perfectly good looking mom, happy, with a bright eyed tot in the stroller. I had to take a half step to one side to pass them. An inconvenience.
And, I meant to just think it, or at the very least remain inaudible, but instead blurted, “Hey, fuck you!”
She blatantly heard me, but didn’t reply.
This is the sort of thing that makes me so happy to draw breath on this earth.
“Hey, fuck you!”
So good. So, so good to be alive. I mean it. There is never, ever, anything so wrong with one’s life that it can’t be fixed by saying “Hey, fuck you!” to a mother and child.
