How was your day? Mine was eh, ok. Actually I always feel pretty lame finding fault with any day. Most days above ground sucking air definately beat the alternative. Some days seem to be more meaningful than others though. Or maybe it is just that I attach more meaning to some days than others.

There was not actually anything wrong with today. No crisis or drama or anything. Sometimes I think I just mistake serentiy and peace for depression and boredom. I can remember a time when I would have paid to have a boring day.

And there is the fact that I have so darn much to be grateful for. I talked to a woman today who has such bad asthma that she has a hard time even walking around the block when the humidity is high. The doctor didn't think she would live to be 3 years old. Still here she is trying to work out and do something to make herself healthier rather than just give into the illness.

Sort of makes me feel ashamed and whiney, ya know?