i'm not peeved!

Yes, I am peeved, that I'm not peeved. Very, very, very ironic. I know. Sure, my overall state of mind is more, uplifted, happier, not as P.O-ed. But damn it, my blog is suffering. If I have nothing to complain about, what is my motivation to write? I think I only write when I'm upset about something. I am not happy about that. But what can you do. Maybe the NYtimes will start up a new column. How mad are you? I can see it now, right between Dear Abbey and the daily crossword. Help me with peeves. Please! I need inspiration.