Longing for the simple life

Earlier in the week I was thinking about how many things had gone "wrong" this month.

It wasn't so much that things had gone wrong as it was that they hadn't gone as I'd hoped they would, as I'd planned they would.

But still, it was a long list, and I was really lamenting a few of the situations at the top of the list.

Sometimes I long for the days when life was absolutely AMAZING and couldn't POSSIBLY get any better, just because a refrigerator had been delivered and that meant a big box was around.

Those were the days.