When it comes down to it, I think this vibe in a character is the one that’s needed most in real life:
“This sounds silly, but you like the way you feel about yourself. You like the way you look at things when you really are doing things for the right reasons. No ego, completely selfless. It’s a great way to be. I’ve really grown into the guy.”
- Chris Evans via ‘Avengers’ Uses Captain America As Point-Of-View Character, Says Joss Whedon.
That it’s in a great film franchise that’s part of a bigger overarching, encouraging, challenging story just makes it that much more rich, doesn’t it?
… for listening to me rant, try to get my point across, serve my own ego online or IRL.
… for giving me good examples of how to be a decent human being.
… for loving me in spite of all the unlovable bits.
… for laughing at my bad jokes (I knew the good ones were funny, but these… sheesh).
… for feeling the freedom to be yourself around me.
… for being there when I needed to _____.
… for letting me be there for you there when you needed to _____.
… for life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness together.
… for letting me post something so vague, yet so heartfelt on this Thanksgiving Day.
If there’s any question – yes, thank you for all of the above and more.
I’m a fan of Monday – my Sunday afternoons, I prepare for the week ahead mentally and emotionally so I can hit the ground running the next morning. But I totally understand Monday angst. Nay, I was once a hardcore participant in Monday’s whininess. So here’s some thoughts from a few weeks ago, a Monday that didn’t play nice:
Had a rough day yesterday. Over the past year or so, I’ve become a fan of Mondays. I used to dread having to go back to work, get into the daily grind – but I’ve learned that Monday is really just a starting point like any other starting point and that what I make of it is entirely up to me.
That might have been true yesterday as well, but I didn’t see it. From the beginning with my driver-side window sticking to my PC boot-up that went offensively awry, it was downhill mentally. I had no juice, no gumption to get anything productive done. I wanted the “Home” button on my PC to do just that – one click to take me Home. But there was no do-over available.
After work, I was stuck in traffic – heading through town to try to make my Jury Duty assignment at 5:30pm. That’s right: Jury Duty AFTER WORK on a Monday. See what I mean about this being out of my control? I ended up about five minutes late – which was okay, arriving just in time to answer, “Is there anyone arriving late who has not been checked off?” The only upside was that with a handful of DUI cases to seat juries for, the judge wasn’t able to field enough jurors so we were all dismissed an hour later. An hour sitting on a pew in a courtroom: one of the HIGHLIGHTS of this particular Monday.
I love Dilbert. This is funny. But I do not know why. Really, no idea. And I’m not changing my story.