As
my wife and family can tell you, I'm possessed of a disposition so perpetually
sunny and upbeat that, sensing they can't possibly match it, others are
sometimes brought down. Knowing you're everyone's favorite Pollyanna can be a
pretty heavy burden at times and that could be why I've spent the past couple
of months at the whogivesashiterie. Maybe I've been here in France long enough to be turning
into a brooding existentialist - a sort of human version of Henri le Chat noir. Incidently, Henri's French isn't much better than mine so
I must be making some progress if I'm picking up on grammatical errors in a cat video.
Anyway, I hope the recent sparseness of postings hasn't disappointed anyone
coming here looking for their positivity fix.
