what?

i woke up looking forward to work this morning. huh? what did i just write?

man, you know it's been a rough spell when that goes through your head.

not rough in the 'i've got nothing to eat and no prospects' sort of way. more in the comfortable, 'i've got family who loves me and i actually had to spend time with them' way.

i am lucky.

but yet, i complain. so it is to be a human? i'll keep telling myself that.

don't get me wrong, i do love my family. by the end of christmas, though, one is ready to be home.

i'm going skiing tonight.

happy thursday.