feeling happy with it all

I'm feeling so happy with my life, even though there is the various bumps. Friday was a crazy day. Some guy tried to pick me up in Beverly Hills as I was walking around looking totally LA. I got carded for buying cigarettes (cloves)! Got a little business kick in the butt. And hung out with new friends.

There's a lot to do and I could easily get overwhelmed, but I'm feeling great. I go out in the world and see the people. I'm walking down the sidewalk at my neighborhood grocery store and in love with the world. In love with myself, who I have become and the world I experience. I look over at the car next to me on the 101 and I laugh with delight - the people inside were having a great time. I looked over at the car next to me at the stoplight - she was enjoying her convertible, music blasting. Over there, she's inspecting her lipstick. I see these faces, the people in cars and on the street and in an instant I know them. I see their life. As a piece of the puzzle. I'm very comfortable with myself and seeing their lives.

It's no different than seeing my own life. Creating my own life. Now, isn't it about time I raise the bar on the life? Or perhaps I can be content with myself for a bit or for at least moments during the day.