Joy

Since it is kind of late and I'm really tired (yay house cleaning!), I'll do a quickie blog.

Huh huh.....quickie.

My 10 Greatest Joys

1. My son.  This is a given.  Even when he pushes me to the edge of my sanity, I know that he can also brighten my day.

2. My husband. He has given me the stability to actually enjoy things without constantly worrying about the "what-ifs".

3. The pets.  My dog is silly and a bit nasty, but he gives me quiet comfort when needed.  My cat is a handful, but she can melt my heart when she head butts my leg for some love.

4. My closest friend.  We have our differences and our little bitch fights, but when we're on track, things get hilarious.  And a little bit weird.

5. The many people I consider friends.  If I'm having a bad day, I can vent and have it heard without judgment.  I can have people telling me that it will be okay.  It is a wonderful feeling.

6. The Internet.  This is true.  Without it, I would not have any of the joys listed above.  No husband (met him on the internet), no son (duh, because no husband), no friends, no pets.  Nothing.  I'm sure there would be other people and animals to give me love, but I wouldn't have the awesomeness listed above.

7. My snark abilities.  Because sometimes I have to be a major fucking asshole.  That gives me joy when I make people all butthurt.  Yeah, I'm petty.  Fuck you.

8. My libido.  Because duh.

9. My music.  Music has the ability to calm me down, make me happy, make me sad, make me cry, make me dance, etc.  I love music.  I always will.

10. My life.  I'm probably jinxing myself here.  My life brings me joy because I am alive.

And then tomorrow I'll keel over from something unexpected.  I hope I don't.  I kind of like being here.

And I really don't want to leave behind all the questionable shit I have yet to burn or destroy.