disappointment.

To be totally honest, I'm a blessed little Betty. There's no getting around it. Even on my worst days, I have way more than I deserve. 


Don't believe me? 


I just ate a pumpkin smoothie. I found some lavender aromatherapy spray for $5 that is my favorite scent ever. Tonight I went on a bike ride and saw eight deer. My kids say thank you like two seconds after I give them a meal. My husband is super hot. I had to get a dress altered, thought it would be $50 and it was only $38. I have sweet friends alllll over the country. In about a month, I'll be an aunt to four, FOUR sweet kids. People read my blog occasionally, for reasons I can't quite understand - but am thankful for nonetheless. 


So you'd agree - 
I shouldn't have to complain about much. 
And yet. I'm going to. 
Can you guess what it's about?


Was anyone else disappointed this morning? 
Have you be anticipating something that went strangely awry? 
Every year, it makes me joyful.
Every year, it does me good. 
I wrote about it in 2008.
I wrote about it in 2007


But this year, I'm let down. 
What do you think?