Don't you...

Don't you hate it when you have the hopes of a healthy meal and a workout after work and you end up eating Old Chicago's pepperonni rolls, a slice of pizza, and a Magic Hat No. 9 and most definitely no workout?

Don't you love it when  you realize that accountants are pretty cool people? They get pretty bad reps but I think we are fun, sometimes sarcastic, and hilarious. We know how to have a good time too!

Don't you hate it when you are craving something fruity like starbursts or skittles and the vending machine only has chocolate? (this is rare, but it happens)

Don't you love it when you are able to make someone smile...or even just feel a little bit better? ...Michael removed Carson's wraps on his feet (Carson hated it at the time) but his mood has improved significantly. Tail wagging, happy pup has returned..yippee!

Don't you hate it when the large and icky scab on your hand (thanks to your clumsy self), gets caught on everything and nearly feels like your entire hand is about to get ripped off?

Don't you love eating at local restaurants where the employees are super cheery and the food is exceptional?

Don't you hate it when you've got yourself all settled in bed, ready to blog, and then you realize that you forgot 4 different things 4 different times? Oops the phone charger, oops the computer charger, oops the internet cord, oops the remote and channel listing....

Don't you love it when you know there will always be at least one person who will be willing to talk to you on the phone while you sit in a hotel room by yourself?

Don't you hate it when your bladder is the size of a marble and it feels like for every sip of water you take a bathroom break is needed...I believe I have the bladder of a very tiny mammal.

Don't you love it knowing your little problems are the great things that make up your day...and really why should you complain? Life is good....better yet...great.