Sometimes I forget to count my blessings

Life is difficult, bloody difficult and then I read...

I tell you, we are here on Earth to fart around, and don't let anybody tell you different.

 That's Kurt Vonnegut for you, straight in there with something to rattle your cage of preconceptions.

Kurt Vonnegut

So I sometimes forget to count my blessings; like this morning for example. I was the fraught, stressed grumpy man. Then three of my blessings went to stay overnight with their Nanny and Granddad. Now I miss them like crazy.

As Kurt has said;

Here we are, trapped in the amber of the moment. There is no why.

Count your blessings.