In my mind this was more impressive

When the time came to shoot it, I couldn't get the right angle because to make it straight on resulted in the loss of the reflection.
So I will justify it by writing about imperfection. I seem to be an authority of sorts.
What is perfection?
Do I care?
Nope.
Do I look for it in you?
Will I find it?
Do I want to?
Nope.
I look at people who have perfect teeth, eyes and bodies and think are they happier?
Nope.
I am no longer going to obsess about my waistline. It is perfect. I am no longer going to obsess about my crooked smile (result of an airbag at about 200 mph). It adds charm and I am no longer going to talk in negatives about my cooking. Yup I rock the cooking.

When people are negative, I will remove myself from the force field. I am like a sponge for other people's emotions.
Lately I have been envisioning a lab coat of sorts, like emotional armor.
That is a perfect resolution.................
:) see I knew I had it in me.

Have a great night to the north and a pleasant G'day to The southern hemisphere!