Wednesday, May 11, 2005


On my desk is a squeezable stress ball, sporting a wide happy-face grin. I have to admire my stress ball. No matter how hard I squeeze it, no matter how twisted out of shape it becomes, no matter how I try to mangle always returns to its natural shape. And through it all, it never stops smiling!

Don't let outside forces spoil your day. Smile through it all and just push yourself back into shape when the storms are over.