Maxine strikes again . . . words we have heard a lot lately.
Thursday morning, May 30th, a month ending and a new one to begin. Our weatherman tells us we are in for a week of heat and that, believe it or not, will be a welcome change. It is coming in a bit late as John is leaving today and we never did get our beach walks in with all of the rain and cold we had. We did have a few good days and we did get a lot done around the yard. Our dinner at Pancho's was very tasty and I brought half of mine home for lunch today. The plates were piled high and I could have shared mine and still had more than I needed. A delicious margarita, a toast to my son who will not be here for his June birthday, so this way he gets to celebrate twice...nothing dumb about this guy! So as the old adage goes . . .'all good things come to an end' . . . how true, but 'all good things do come back to celebrate all over again and I'll be ready. I hope you are finding someone and something to celebrate today. Bring a rose from your garden like the beautiful pink rose La Verne brought in yesterday that brightened up the room and me. Marcia stopped by for coffee and found a couple of pieces in the puzzle which is a hard one as it is one of those mystery puzzles that has absolutely no match on the box cover. There is no way to tell where or who is as the pieces defy the logic of the puzzle. So put your tea pot or coffee pot on and leave the door unlocked and share a moment or two with a friend, it doesn't hurt at all. Hugs, aren't they wonderful and so good for you . . . Hey, I got a kiss from Russell yesterday after our read and a bit of conversation about his life. Ninety-five is a good age and I almost have him talked into using a cane. So you see, one is never to old to make a new friend, so do it. . . make at least one today. Hugs to all. |
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