Scary Surprises!

Usually, I love surprises, I do, but that is because, all of my life, they have for the most part been really good ones. But you know, life being the way it is, tosses us lemons sometimes, or, hand grenades. If you get into a car with a friend, and ask them where we are going, they might say, "It's a SURPRISE!". My first inclination is NOT to dive out the window and roll away across the lawn then crouch into that cool SWAT pose, my hands clasped together, pointing in all directions like I am holding a deadly hand cannon. Dude! No Way!! I actually don't even own a hand cannon, but you get the idea. Surprises for me tended to be fun, interesting, unusual, unique but rarely scary. I adore this

Little Bits of Gratitude

Have you ever had one of those days, when, a memory sneaks into your thoughts? Perhaps, something you had not thought about in ages? Today I have been enjoying myself - playing with doggies, watering plants, rearranging the living room. Really, just a quiet, calm, pleasant day. Earlier this afternoon, out of the blue, this memory popped into my head. It was sort of like having a commercial come on during a TV show, but, instead of being on the TV, it was running in mind. So, I actually sat back and let the memory play. In the early 1980's, I was living in San Francisco. Many referred to it as Fog City, The City by the Bay, San Fran or The City - just don't refer to it as "Frisco". That will

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