Type B.

I am Type B.

I love this fact. Lately I am relishing and rolling around in it as if it were the most luxurious green, grassy pasture in the world...

I love that God made me this way, and I'm starting to give my personality a warm and fuzzy side-hug rather than a bitter and ferocious leg-drop, like I usually do. Usually I reject my Type B tendencies, like my chill factor, how much I love to just lay back and put my feet up, all the times I don't plan and rather take life as it's dealt. For instance right now the only thing on my mind, entirely, is writing this post. When I'm done, my mind will think about the next thing I could do on this computer, and I probably won't think about what I need to get done until it's actually staring me in the face. Good times. Instead of stressing out, I'm calm. Not worrying.

It's all good.