I am happy..deliriously so

I am beautiful. I am happy. God loves me. I have Jesus Christ, my saviour, my all. I can see. I can hear. I can laugh. I can smile. I can touch. I can walk. I can dance. I can run, if I want to. I have hair on my head, not many but I still have enough. I have gray hairs but I can dye. I have enough money to go to the salon for hair treatment. I can cook. I cooked pot pie and I must say it was good for first timer. I can bake. My apple crumble was good, even dad said so. I have nieces who adored me. I have car for transportation. I have home. I have sisters to laugh with. I have a brother to talk with. I have a job. I have colleagues I can talk with, if I want to. I have friends in Perth, Australia. I have Chris in Cambridge with her blog. I am happy. I am beautiful. I can easily satisfy my boredom with books. I have Astro! I have Amazing Race. I am sad Jasper was eliminated in the previous round of Grommer Has It! but I like to think he'll do well in his job. I am sad that Bill and Star was not winner of the Greatest American Dog but I bet they still love each other. So, I am happy. I am happy they took the chance and they are better for it. I am happy. I am glad God is with me every single step of the way. I may not ask for directions but I know He is with me. I may disobey Him but I know He loves me especially when I realize my errors. I am happy. I hope Mum will be mucho better quick quicker quickly. I am happy. I am delirious. I am beautiful in eyes of God. I see heaven as my final resting place. I am happy. I can laugh. I am happy I found Calvin and Hobbes. They have given me more laughs than I remember in recent times. I am glad Bill Watterson is such a creative comic-ian(?). Ha ha....Calvin...Hobbes. I am happy I found you. I am happy that I have not struck the great big four. I am happy that although I am pear-shaped, I have waist to show off my hips. I am happy I have ten fingers for which I could adorn each with a ring or two. I am happy I have two ears of which I do not pierce (not now anyway). I am happy I can taste - sweet sour salty and ...are those the only tastes? I keep thinking there's another one. I am happy that although I have trouble remembering certain things, my memory is still better than some on occasions and great when it comes to movies and such. Ha! I am glad I had some basic piano. When in the mood, I could thump away on the old piano. I am happy my toes are painted bright bright red. Ha ha ha

That's my happy chant.