It Seemed Like a Good Idea at the Time…

i used to say “must be nice” to my old roommate marisa whenever i was jealous about something that she got to do that i didn’t, and it’s maybe the brattiest thing i had in my vocab.  i can’t even really say it today without feeling ill… like i’m wishing bad karma on someone.

i’m going to take back “must be nice” to actually mean what the words are defined as, and be happy for folks in situations that must be nice.  like people heading out on vacations or eating grilled pimento cheese sandwiches or dogs that are on walks or kids who get to go to the pool in the sunshine today.  and it must be nice for me to get to enjoy positivity after a day like yesterday, when all i had were dark clouds.

i have an organic lemon lollipop.  must be nice.  :)