Monday, February 4, 2008

Happiness is...

Happiness is discovering that you did NOT make a ridiculous mistake after all; that on the contrary you did it just right. It matters not that it took hours to resolve or that you worked thirteen hours this day because of it.

I hate making mistakes.
I love NOT making mistakes.

Life is good.

3 comments:

Ada said...

You never tell me anything. I labored 34 hours to have your grandchildren and you never tell me anything

diane said...

Tell you anything about WHAT???

...and it really wasn't in labor that long, you are oviously counting the easy parts.

Albert said...

You do lots of things just right. Only I am perfect.
Shall I call the realtor for you to talk about a cleaning crew (it's an action item on my whiteboard) and tell her to call you as well?