It's Good to be Miss Piggy
Miss Piggy cracks me up. She's outrageous, unapologetically self-centered, treats her man frog like dirt and yet I love her. Probably because she says all those things going through my head but don't dare say out loud. Miss Piggy knows how to throw her weight around and still look good.
We psychologists love to say that taking care of ourselves isn't selfish, it's self-nurturing. Well Miss Piggy says what's so wrong with being selfish? Huh? Huh!? If you want to eat the entire contents of the buffet table go for it and too bad for the slow pokes. She's operatic, larger than life, the Pavarotti of pigs and who doesn't envy her just a little?
