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Sunday Gone

What a crazy day, and a crazy week. I'm so beat I'd probably simply knockout the moment I lie down later.

It was a crazy week due to all the rushing and needless worry. But things seemed to have calmed down a bit. I've hatched a simple plan. :)

I've been thinking lately, most people seem to comment I'm the garden variety Nice Guy type. It was annoying - note the past tense - but I don't think it's something I can change. It's just my, erm, nice and cultured upbringing. So why not convert an apparent flaw - gullibility, obliviousness, shyness and what have you - into strengths?

Why not go all out to be nice?

Does being nice have to equate to being cowardly, ineffectual and weak?

I don't think so.

Play nice. Respect. And screw all the motherf**ckers out there who resort to bullying and general uncouthness for their ends.

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