Storm Window

When I began this preposterous site over two years ago, I considered it a diversion that would allow me to find temporary solace by focusing on the "happy" aspects of my life. I was unsuccessfully attempting to extricate myself from an exceedingly unpleasant job. Over time, my naturally cloudy sensibility has been exposed. One of my friends labeled me "Buzzkill In Bag" in a comment earlier this week. Yet it struck me this morning that I've enjoyed the best summer of my life. Countless great things happened, and not a single catastrophe materialized to spoil the party. (Don't say "jinx.")