I got up this morning. I looked out my window. It’s raining, gray, chilly - a little cold out there.
But man, am I glad to be up. I’ve been given another day - another day.
My friend George will always say to me, “Hey, how are you doing.”
And I’ll say, “Good, how are you.”
And he’ll say, “Great. I got up. I got another day.”
Today on my schedule, things are a bit all over the place.
I’m going to be going here, and I’m going to be going there.