I was in a mini mart parking lot Monday morning, when I spotted a dime on the pavement. As I picked up I thought, "This is the best thing that's going to happen to me today."
It was a rough morning, on top of a rough weekend. The details are unimportant.
Then, I thought about it for a while.
I spent part of my day in Picture Rocks, where a family's home was badly damaged by fire. After that, it was a homicide in Williamsport. A man was shot in the street, and left to die.
I have nothing to complain about.
After work, it was home to a good family. A walk around town with the dog provided the opportunity for a little fresh air and for my headache to go away.
It's worth a whole lot more than a dime.