Today I got up early thinking about what I have to do before the clock strikes midnight. It's my job to choose what kind of day I have today. Can I complain because it's raining or thank the wash water by pollution. Can I get sad for not having money or feel encouraged to manage my finances and avoid waste. Can I complain about my health or to give thanks for being alive. Can I complain to my parents for not giving me everything I want or I can be grateful for being born. Can I complain about having to go to work and thank you for work. I can feel boredom with domestic work or to thank God. I regret or disappointment with my friends excited about the possibility of making new friends. If things did not go as planned I can be glad to resume today. The day is in front of me waiting to be whatever I want. And here I am, the sculptor who can form. Everything depends only on me.

My Ideal Person "...Neither a borrower nor a lender be.."