Everything about my day is wonderful. The sun is shining (snow expected later), husband Jim is returning home from his out of town work project in a few hours. I’m making soup for supper and it smells wonderful. I have not forgotten how lucky I am knowing that not everyone else can sound as happy as me right now. Not meaning to be cocky about my good fortune but eager to say that I am sometimes too quick to complain when all is not going so well. Just lending equal time to my not so bad day. Life is good.