Extremely Lucky

You know I bitch too much!  I complain about having to drive to work 50 miles each way, not having enough time to do stuff, or not having everyone doing what i want to do at the exact moment I want to do it.

 

Then I'm sitting in the Jacuzzi listening to the ipod looking up at the stars through the palm fronds surrounding my pool.  All I can think of is that I could be in Fiji, Hawaii, the Bahamas or some other exocit port in the world, I really wouldn't know the difference.  Actually I wouldn't expect that in any of those far away places would my situation be so comfortable.  Beers on Ice at a close reach, towel at the ready and only 50 ft from a warm and comfortable tempurpedic, the warmth of my Wife and the smile of my son.

 

Most people spend there whole lives trying to get to those far away places (present company included), I bet it's not half as good as what I already have.  If I loose it all tomorrow on some stupid business venture or the fallout of the economy I won't regret it, because at least for this moment at this second in this spot I realized I had it all.

 

Tim