As he's up there, working, the wind is whipping his hair around, the rain is falling. I'm watching and thinking that poor guy, what a lousy job to have on a day like today!
I go out to throw something in our trash and hear something.
The guy is up there, fixing whatever is not working and happily singing "Spinning Wheel" as if it's the most perfect spring day.
That, my friends, is finding contentment with your lot in life.