Lovely poeple

I wish that I was the kind of person who didn’t have to make resolutions to be nicer to people. I wonder what it would be like to be one of those people that everyone (EVERYONE in the WORLD) agrees is just a lovely, wonderful person. You know who I am talking about – everybody knows one of them. And they all know each other – they go to the annual wonderful, lovely, awesome person conference. Not to be confused with the angry, critical and disillusioned persons conference, which is held at my house weekly.