A friend of ours, I’ll call her “TB,” looked over my Miscellaneous writing and found that I have been rather inconsistent in my observations. Following Hurricane Ike I waxed eloquent about our twelve days without electricity. However, looking a bit farther back in my ramblings, she found my sanguine thoughts on camping unplugged and how peaceful it is. What can I say? Sitting beside a beautiful mountain stream with nothing more important to do than start the campfire for the evening is more fun than sitting in the garage hoping for a whisper of a breeze on a hot September Texas Gulf Coast day!
Still, I get the point. A lot of things just depend on our perspective.