In the course of a lifetime, what does it matter?

I had a post all (mentally written) about paying my electric bill today and my trip tomorrow to fix my voltage regulator...

But what good would it do? I'd just perseverate on how I was feeling, which doesn't do me any good. And you, dear readers, get yet another installment of what's wrong with Tanzania. Which is exactly the impression I struggle against every day.

So I (again, mentally) tossed that post and have committed myself to actively looking for the blessings that are present here every day.

So there.