You know, as much as I just want my car to be fixed already, there is a certain advantage to riding the bus. Having an hour every morning and evening to let your mind wander is meditive. Discovering the subtle nuances between types of crackheads and whack-jobs is laughter therapy.

What I realized today is that I kick ass. Not in a narcissistic way, but in the way that I actually felt a moment of accomplishment-- mulling over the recent past. All too often, I sell myself short- "not good enough-- not smart enough--blah, blah, blah."

Not true.
I kick ass.
So do you!

I am surrounded by kick ass people who are DOING and LIVING. I love that.

: )