Walking on a Colorad trail on a rainy day, happily thinking of Alaska

I was walking along a quiet trail here in Colorado this morning. It was raining pretty hard, but I was happy because a) I wasn’t in the hospital, b) I wasn’t in pain, and c) it reminded me of walking through a forest in Alaska on a rainy day. So I’m pretty happy with life, just kind of smiling on the inside, and then some guy walks by and he looks really unhappy, and says, “Miserable day, huh?” It’s all a matter of perspective.