I'm pretty happy with the current state of my life. I enjoy my jobs - all three of them! - and am managing to cope despite being busy. I'm staying on top of my schoolwork, and doing pretty well in my courses.

I am content living the single life, and just having Murray, my kitty, for companionship. He is better company than any man, and relationships are too complicated, anyway. I sort of have a thing going with a guy who lives in New Mexico, whom I met on eHarmony, but I don't know whether things will ever go beyond friendship.

I have a nice circle of family and friends who care about me. Even though many live far away, there is a closeness I cherish.

I'm getting my finances in order, after selling my house and getting rid of the *two* mortgages. My new apartment is much cheaper, plus it's much closer to work, saving me lots of money in gas.

I am able-bodied, have all my senses intact, and have a high IQ. I am very lucky in those respects. I am also fortunate enough to have all the material advantages this country has to offer, as well as the freedom to enjoy them.

Yeah, I have it pretty good. I shouldn't ever complain about my lot in life.