It's been a very trying week on the jobfront. Things are hectic, heating up, and hammering away at my health and humanity. Yes, once I got started with all that alliteration, I damn sure wasn;t going to let it end abruptly. So anyways, let's just say that I am thankful for a lot of things. I am thankful that I learned a poem in two languages; English and Spanish. It's the one that goes a li'l like this:

God, give me the serenity to accept things which cannot be changed;
Give me courage to change things which must be changed;
And the wisdom to distinguish one from the other.

Conversely, you may recgnize it in this form:

God grant me the Serenity to accept the things I Cannot change…
Courage to change the things I can
And Wisdom to know the difference…

Either way, it has allowed me to remain cam and relatively at ease when faced with one of my et peeves, which is an event in itself because I don't possess many of those. But let's just say that some muthafuqas would seriously be six feet under if I had my mother's temper. And I do, I just stifle it well. And as much as I really do not desire to coke a b!tch, hey...shT happens, right?