Do all things happen for a reason?My instinct says yes, they do. But then why does all the negative stuff hurt so bad? It's so hard to look on the bright side sometimes when things don't go your way. But then, if they always went your way, I think it'd be harder to appreciate the good things.
There are ten million things to do at all times. It never slows down. But I kind of like it that way. I am not good with boredom. I have a hard time sitting down and just being. For instance, today...I have two illustrations to finish up. I have to do the laundry (I hate laundry). I have to go to a piggy roast (poor piggy). And I have to take some shoes back that I bought earlier today because I discovered I had a pair too similar for comfort in my closet. They would've fought, I'm sure of it.
By the way, to all the readers (are there any readers??): you've probably noticed that there is no way to comment on this blog. But if you would like to comment you can go to the contact page and email me. I'll make every effort I can to email you back. (See, more boredom-blocking.)