This week I've been accused of being too happy, being ornery, and "feeling my oats." I'm ok with that and I hope I never lose it. Why? Look at my recent history:
I was injured in an accident that could have killed me but it didn't.
My injuries could have crippled me for life but they didn't.
The testing for head injuries found a blob behind my eye that could have been cancer but it wasn't.
The surgery could have left me blind in one eye but it didn't.
I feel so blessed because of how well I came out of this. So yes, I'm feeling my oats.
Anyone got a problem with that?