This past week I have been grateful. I’m not sure why. Some of the remnants of the epiphany from last week, let’s hope. Also, a school friend from my childhood passed away from Cancer. Yep, another one. Can you believe it? But I kind feel that if I can remain this grateful forever, life will be really good. Truly, and I know this might be a cliche, but as long as we’re all healthy, we’ve really got it made. And it’s our choice whether we make the best of it or not. That’s what I’m doing – taking the good. In with anger and out with love and all that crap. Gosh, I’m going to make such a great hippie once I’m living in Encinitas, aren’t I?