Monday, November 11, 2013

PICTURE BLOG TODAY


Believe me MS folks suffer a lot.   It is an insidious disease and it takes a lot of stamina just to get out of bed of a morning.    So do support the MS society and pray for a cure for those who suffer so.    Just remember 'there but by the Grace of God go I'. 


I like this one.    A reason to smile.    Sweet dreams when you get there. 


Aren't we all tigers when it comes to family members....friends too and an occasional enemy. 


Amen to this one.....oh to be skinny and aware, rich and ready to spend in any year. 


Interesting, never gave it a thought.    Guess they were human after all and we finally know that no one is perfect.   Isn't there an old adage about perfection, something to do with if we were perfect we wouldn't be he here.   It is such fun not to be perfect . . . don't you agree? 


It is a bit late for this hint this year but there is nothing that says you cannot start a jar for next year.  It would be fun to sit around in a group of family and friends a read some of that 'stuff' that you accomplished over the year.  Try it. 


Another banner for MS . . . Don't forget to donate to the cause.     


and last but not least is one of my favorite vegetables....Swiss Chard.   Once upon a time, many years ago, I had a special friend who planted a whole row of chard just in case I would come for a visit.  If I did, I got to weed and then partake in  the delicious chard.    That and Hubbard Squash . . . Thanksgiving must be on the way.    

I'm here in Port Orchard.    A very long ten hour ride, with only  a couple of stops.    There is traffic on the highway you would not believe.  A Sunday drive so you would think folks would want to stay home and enjoy their own spot in the world.    Looking at the miles of cars on the road , going in both directions, I couldn't help think of how rich we make the oil companies.    You would think they could give back a price cut now and then.   We stopped at Wendy's for a coffee break and my special stone necklace was admired by a young boy, about six or seven, and I was invited over to their table as the father explained his son collected rocks and wondered what the stone was in my necklace.    I went over and showed him and had a conversation.  A real cutie and into rocks.    I got a smile and a wave goodbye . . . I'm sorry I didn't think to get his address as I could have sent him a box of beach rocks for his collection.    

So I am enjoying my morning coffee and am going to go and clean old hats at the gallery with Christine and her friends today.    I might even model one or two as hats were 'in' once upon a time . . . some fifty years ago when you couldn't go out without hat and gloves .  Wonder how many of you remember that, or at least stories of those dress up days.     

Stay well,    do good deeds today,    miss me a little, love me  a lot . . . make today special just like YOU.  Hugs to all

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