A famous line from a great book reads， “It was the best of times， it was the worst of times.” Now I know what the author meant. I am taking a shower-the best way I have found for me to start a day. Some people like an icy cold shower in the morning one that will wake them up quickly. Not me. Some people like a very hot shower-one that eases the sleep out of the body and limbers up those sleep stiffened muscles. Not me. I like showers just the way Goldilocks liked her porridge-just right. Not too cold and not too hot. Just right. While I am in a shower， I have no doubt that the day is going to be a great one. I stride the earth like a colossus. The best ideas come to me when I am in the shower. I should write them down， but the paper always gets too wet and soggy. I depend on my memory to preserve them.