There is a big storm headed our way today. I hope it brings snow, not freezing rain, but all the hoping in the world won't change what's coming. I can't control the weather. What I can control is my reaction to it. Negative thoughts are draining. Why complain when I should save my energy for something I can do something about? Like, finally getting out of this bathrobe, eating breakfast, and going to work! I'll let the storm take care of itself. And tomorrow - rain, snow, or shine - I'll be that much further ahead.