Do you ever get so busy in your life that weeks go by before you realize how much time you've lost? I constantly find myself wishing for the weekend to get here...... and then as it blows through, I wonder why I'm wishing my life away. Maybe it's the rapidly approaching birthday.... maybe it's the clear head from running (or the lack of oxygen to the brain?)...... but I've been super "reflective". Life should be enjoyed for what it is. There is no destination, so enjoy the trip. That said.... I take back the vile words I had this morning for the fella who cut me off on the way into work. :-p
Next time you feel your blood boiling, ask yourself, "Is this really worth MY stress?" You can't control other people or their behavior... only your reactions to it. I might need to tattoo that on the inside of my pupils. Can they do that?