I stopped at a red light and took a breath. In: calming, life-giving oxygen. Out: negative, stress-inducing baddayatwork.
Made a list of things that bug me:
* People who can't get to the point. You make me resent you because I can't hang up while you ramble.
* Rubber-neckers (church ladies call them "lookie-loos." Folks who clog up traffic because they slow down to stare at accidents, police cars, stray dogs...
* Christmas music. I'll be Scrooge until December 24, just so you know.
And then I started thinking about things to be thankful for.
* Steven. He loves me madly and without explanation. And he buys me pizza after terrible, horrible, no good, very bad days.
* I have a job. As much as it stresses me out, I have an income while many around our country go without.
* God. He accepts me though I don't deserve it and forgives me when I lose sight of what's important.
* My family. One lovely thing about Christmas is time off to see this:

Thank God my blessings far outweigh my gripes.
Check out this video. It made me smile.