I love to spell 'everything' like that. It is part of a language between me and a girlfriend who worked with me at Gainesway Farm in the late 80s. At any rate, where I stand and from where I see things make a difference in how my life manifests Joy or disappointment, happiness or sadness.
Today, I went to God's Pantry, I picked up a an entire grocery cart full of lovely groceries, all of which I will eat. Usually I get stuck with something then I can't quite stomach right away. Today, I came home with fresh blueberries, fresh apples and oranges. That was really a treat! On my way out, I saw my lovely choir director, Michael Rintamaa in his car! He waved, I waved, and my mask was pulled down so I'm sure he realized it was me, and I never wear my glasses anymore, so I wasn't sure it was him. However, if I'm going to wanna see anybody after being in isolation for 6 months, it's MR!
At any rate, I came home with my wonderful groceries and put them all in the refrigerator which is working well now. That's a long story nobody wants to hear ... and I can't wait to make supper, so I'm going to sign off with a good evening to all of you Lambchops who still are waiting for this pandemic to get better.
Oh yeah -- when I got home, I found in the mail the hoodie I ordered for my grandson, Cooper whose birthday was in June, and I ordered it in February!
I'm not gonna watch the RNC this week. It's my choice;)
Peace y'all,
Kimmy
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