Happy Sept. 11th, 2008

Happy? What the hell do you mean happy? Yeah, that's what I said. Happy. For some reason, there is happiness in knowing that I've somehow escaped the unsurpassed grief and complete shock of watching two hundred-story buildings crumble to the ground. It is Thursday, September the 11th, 2008 today.. and the sky is just as mind-boggling blue as it was 7 years ago on this date. The weather just about the same.. but somehow (I hope) there won't be news of airplanes flying into buildings. Happy because I know that I'm alive, and that you're alive, and that we get to enjoy this life. There are many who's lives end before they knew it would. It happens every day, unfortunately, but today.. I don't know. I'm happy for the big picture. No matter what, we're going to be fine. We're all going to be fine.

In the shadows of no towers... indeed.