I was just over at Presbyterian Gal's and noticed how she did a 'summer update' complete with bullets. (Well they are more like squiggles. But I digress.)
Anyway, I was thinking about doing an update (especially since I've been too busy to post for a few days), but pondering the bullets (or squiggles) is making me a bit cranky. The Views from the current stretch of the Road haven't been the most pleasant as various family and extended family members have had various issues.
So. I'll just try to be philosophical about it and bring in the Savage Chickens:
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But sometimes it doesn't seem that way. Alas...
I hope everything is OK!
J
And sometimes it does, but that's no better!
Hugs to you and yours.
I hear ya. Life right now can only be described as rackin' frackin' wonky. (which is 8 or 9 degrees beyond rackin' frackin' wild)
((((Barb))))....
or should I say {{{Bard}}}
and don't forget the existential mantra: "wherever you go....there you are!"
Prayers for a smoothing of the path. And if not available, a clear way through it.
....wait did I say Bard? ooops, {{{Barb}}}
went Shakespeare there for a sec.
Sending you warm thoughts and hugs.
Barb...life...is, well...life...sigh...and prayers.
Barb, take some deep breaths. Remember the words of the Savage Chicken master!
Amen.
And blessings.
THANKS, everybody!
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