Not my Circus. Not my Monkeys.

I am sure I am using my new catch phrase a whole lot more than my family would like.  

But it’s just so good.

Not my Circus, Not my Monkeys.

If I would always worry just about me… about the things I have control over… my life and the world would be a better place.  After all, I can’t really control what other people say or do (although I admit sometimes I try.)  And why expend so much energy on something you can’t control?

Plus, monkeys are fun and cute.

And honestly, it’s a relief not to be in charge of the whole circus.  Just this one monkey.

I’m going to stay in my own business, because when I do, somehow things that aren’t really in my control go my way.

Go figure.

And pass me a banana.