Detox is going much slower than we anticipated. It’s time for:
Three Beautiful Things:
- The Healing Vapor of Mentholated Chest Rub
- Trying on a new “do” after 20 years.
- Opening the windows in January.
Everyone seems to be listing New Year’s Resolutions:
Here’s a couple of mine, in no particular order of importance,
- Soften the language (don’t swear so much)
- Get stronger, burn fat. Walk More.
- Refine marketing and distribution strategies.
In the mailbox: From Flo in OR,
Thank you again for your kindness and assistance. It was most comforting, even though I have had many experiences with sending my dear ones on in the past.
You have my best wishes,
Always good to hear a kind word, seems like it’s been more frequent now that the holidays have passed. There seemed to be a lack of Christmas Joy with adults 40-65 on the streets this year.
Our condolences to the GardenSalad/GonnaEatThat household on the loss of Marvin’s grandmother. Here’s a taste of the “Pie”:
Grandma Sophie was about five feet tall, with a flaming head of red hair. Every time she saw me, she’d say, “Did you get taller? Why are you so tall?” I never told her she was a Shrinky-Dink and that was why I seemed like such a giant.
This weeks Sunday Secrets beats any reality T.V. programming you could dial up. However, I noticed that my favorite postcard this week has been replaced. The message was:
“I decide if you’ll merge depending on your bumper stickers.”