Today is a great day. Why is that? I don’t know really. It started with a major tickle fight between HT and I last night before bed. And that’s not code. We were really tickling. And only tickling. Wrestling. All over the living room. Over the couches and ottoman. On the floor. Laughing the whole time. It’s really mostly me trying to get at him, and him blocking and occasionally landing me on my butt, but occasionally I get him good. It’s like sparring in martial arts, which by the way is totally fun with a well matched partner.
Then, somehow I slept ’til 8:30 this morning. I will never take sleep for granted. Then, a book I pre ordered, just miraculously landed in my Kindle without me doing a blessed thing to put it there(other than ordering it months ago). And the book is one that is a spirits raising, good feeling, ah….that’s the reason for the whole blessed Universe, thanks for clearing that up kind of thing. It’s the third in a series and I knew it would be good, and it is. It’s old, but I’d never read the third and I guess it is new on Kindle, thus the wait. Anyway, you’d be hard pressed to read it and not feel good. Did you know we’re all angels in human suits? You did? Well…did you know that when we breathe, there is this infinitesimal space between breaths ( breathe ) in which we go back to Source, dipping into that Creative space a zillion times a day, so fast we don’t even know it is happening. We’re not consciously aware of it but we’re not really here half the time because we’re pulsing in and out back to Source, back to Source, back to Source. I love it when that happens. If that doesn’t make you want to take a deep breath, I don’t know what will? According to my Kindle, I’m only 10% into the book and look how much I’ve learned already!
And I’ve been studying for my nursing boards today. I’d been procrastinating, because I feel studying for my nursing boards should be totally awful. But here’s the thing… I actually kind of like it. I am firing off neurons in another part of the ole noggin’ which have not been fired in a while, and it feels good. I like to study. Sue me.
HT just wrote to say he’d be late, claiming he has a meeting, and I took the opportunity to lambaste him, for the alleged affair he surely is having, and asked for names, and threatened to kill her, and signed off
It’s 5:30. I don’t have a plan for dinner but that’s okay because we just ate copious amounts of cheese popcorn. I buy boxed mac & cheese and then steal the cheese packet for the popcorn, man. To hell with the macaroni. It’s what I do.
Five or six more hours before bed. I can’t even imagine the fun that’s still in store.
And no, I’ve not been drinking.