MOVING DAY…

Today is moving day, the three of us (James, John my friends I share a house with and me). Thanx to my brother for his company and his van (he’s one of the few good born again Christians I know, doesn’t preach too much and will listen to others views as he has faith and an open mind, as much as any human can).

Before i could move my stuff into my room it needed painted, James helped me (a lot), i couldn't have done it without him (it was red like the hotel in the shining {staring Jack Nicolson}, no way was I waking up to that each morning for the next year or so)… so despite my sore head and my athletes foot (not at all nice), various emotional issues (not that men have emotions,” how dare I”) I feel optimistic and alive, am trying my best and not planning anything, have met some lovely strangers in the past few days and some not so lovely (you live and you give and you take and you learn {in theory})

Anyway, This situation is stressful (at times) and makes me smile too.

Life is hard and easy, but I have some wonderful people in my life and seeing smiles can so often please me, so Thanks to them and for them. I am so so so very lucky…..