Marching into all that is good

At the tail end of the season I despise, the last week or so has seen greater physical warmth.  Excepting today, naturally, as I write this - another nor'easter is supposed to be hitting New York tomorrow.  It's March; when things start to become good, right again.  The hat and gloves are in the closet and spring training baseball is on the air; the taxes are being done and loose ends are being tied up in the fashion I prefer.

I enjoy getting up in the morning and going to work; this job is fulfilling and rewarding and the people I work with are good, kind and interesting individuals.  I like going out for drinks with them after hours and getting to know them.  I feel a part of something, which I haven't felt in a very long time - for which, I'm both glad and grateful.

I've said this before but I used to be the "glass half empty" guy - now I'm the "glass half full" guy.  It's a better way to view life.