Just when you think you have a grip on life circumstances make you drop the ball. . . No home run this time. This is the sixth week of the photo workshop This is the reflection. |
This past week I have been really feeling badly, tmi is not what you want, so suffice it to say, when you black out and do not know why, it is pretty scary. I am better now, and I do not know why. But, I am better and so this is my first post this week. Things were a bit fuzzy. |
The contrast between the two is startling. Last weekend I was in Winston/Salem, N.C. and was scared to death by a sign that suddenly came to life while I was walking by it. My hubby had a great laugh while my heart was thumping away. Never ever have I been scared by a sign before. Chicks are a sign of Spring for me. I would go to the local farm bureau to buy baby chicks and raise them. I would keep them in a galvanized tub on top of my washing machine with a hot light to keep the babies warm. I miss that! Spring inside my laundry room until the outdoor temps warmed. This year we are still having snow and it is crazy! Really crazy. . . our government is shutting down and Libya is not looking good. My son-in-law is in Afghanistan interpreting. Having said all of the above. . . I am so very grateful for all of the blessings in my life. My pear tree is in full bloom today. The little league has started the new baseball season, nearby. My uncle is on his way to visit with my mom and we will have some good food and company today. I sure hope you all are doing well! Thank you to all of the peeps who stop by this blog. You don't say much, but I know from the stats that you are there. Have a wonderful weekend. |
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I am here! X Love seeing the chicks! Good to read a message from you reflecting on life! Good to hear your "voice".
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