How my world turns. Woke up feeling horrible, too many bad dreams. But then... Thomas stopped by to see my art, although our conversation turned to Cheryls orchids, which are spectacular, laughing and just good friendship. Painted, which is always good. Totally forgot about the football games, agitata avoided, but the outcomes pleased me. Had a great dinner, and watched Budapest Hotel. The fire is on, our glasses are filled with wine, and once again all is right with my world. I truly wish that all my friends, some who too often struggle, can enjoy such peace.
Posted on: Mon, 12 Jan 2015 03:35:50 +0000
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