the simple beauty of small things

Isn't the New Year so exciting? You get to do everything again for the first time.  Why just this morning I enjoyed:

• My first commute into work on snow slicked streets.
• My first mumbling of "ya drive a truck sir, not a snowmobile, so yes, you can slide on ice."
• My first yelling of "are ya fucking kidding me?" at a city bus.
• My first exclamation of "don't you fucking dare" at a tractor trailer who missed his target loading dock. These words were for not, as he pulled out in front of me to take a 2nd attempt. 

So see?  You have to take each day as it comes and recognize the simple beauty of small things.