It’s a Sunday.
I’ve laid in bed till oh 2ish it was nice, MaeMae slept with me and then Leela. My watch cats keep guard of me. I love them. So things on my mind. Went shopping for my niece, Papa Jack and Papa, and a few of my uncles. Still can’t find something for my niece. Grr and have to get something for my brother. But then I think I’m done.
While I was at the mall I saw an old man sitting in a chair at Macy’s waiting for his wife to get done shopping, he was so sweet looking, like he once was a very handsome man, now his hair was white and his skin looking a little thin, but still handsome. I really wanted to sit by him and ask him how did he make it to this point in his life. Did he still love his bride? Did they still laugh or did they go through the motions? Did they ever slow dance in the kitchen? As I walked out the door and smiled at him his wife walked over to him and he smiled she also was white haired. She gave him a hand and helped him up and he took one of the bags she was holding. It was so beautiful, she helped him, and he helped her. Then I thought to myself, that’s how they made it to this point in life, they smile and laugh with each other, I’m sure they fight, they looked kind of mischievous. As I glanced back and watched them walk to their car hand in hand, I’d like to think they went home and turned on some Christmas music, Bing or something and had a slow dance. I hope God blesses them. They made me smile.
Okay here is the weird thing with me and handing things to people. A lot of times I send off a little wish or prayer with things I give to people, say I tip the Sonic person for rollin out to me, I send my tip off with a please touch their life, or let them have a good day. Some of them are a little stranger than that, but I like to think that God hears my prayer for them, or some good vibes go someone’s way. I send the Bees my love, I send the world my love, and I pray love comes back to me.
I just had a little dance session in our spare room, it was a lot of fun, no one can really tell until I wiggle a lot or do that think where you pull the bottom of your shirt up and over the neck of your shirt to make a little top (wow that was a long explanation) that I’ve lost weight it’s kind of cute I haven’t danced in front of a mirror for a long time I used to do it all the time in my room back home. It was so much fun! I did a little sexy dance, a little funky dance, a little I’m a five year old dance, made me laugh so hard, plus a great work out. I like to pretend that I’m in a movie or a TV show and I’m being taped so I talk to myself and act crazy for my life camera. CHEEZE! I feel like someday I’m going to get to watch my life’s movie, so I might as well make it entertaining, my proudest work of art. Maybe they’ll make it in 3-D. ahhhh! Watch out the crazy head banger hair is gonna getcha!
Goodnight all.
I’ve laid in bed till oh 2ish it was nice, MaeMae slept with me and then Leela. My watch cats keep guard of me. I love them. So things on my mind. Went shopping for my niece, Papa Jack and Papa, and a few of my uncles. Still can’t find something for my niece. Grr and have to get something for my brother. But then I think I’m done.
While I was at the mall I saw an old man sitting in a chair at Macy’s waiting for his wife to get done shopping, he was so sweet looking, like he once was a very handsome man, now his hair was white and his skin looking a little thin, but still handsome. I really wanted to sit by him and ask him how did he make it to this point in his life. Did he still love his bride? Did they still laugh or did they go through the motions? Did they ever slow dance in the kitchen? As I walked out the door and smiled at him his wife walked over to him and he smiled she also was white haired. She gave him a hand and helped him up and he took one of the bags she was holding. It was so beautiful, she helped him, and he helped her. Then I thought to myself, that’s how they made it to this point in life, they smile and laugh with each other, I’m sure they fight, they looked kind of mischievous. As I glanced back and watched them walk to their car hand in hand, I’d like to think they went home and turned on some Christmas music, Bing or something and had a slow dance. I hope God blesses them. They made me smile.
Okay here is the weird thing with me and handing things to people. A lot of times I send off a little wish or prayer with things I give to people, say I tip the Sonic person for rollin out to me, I send my tip off with a please touch their life, or let them have a good day. Some of them are a little stranger than that, but I like to think that God hears my prayer for them, or some good vibes go someone’s way. I send the Bees my love, I send the world my love, and I pray love comes back to me.
I just had a little dance session in our spare room, it was a lot of fun, no one can really tell until I wiggle a lot or do that think where you pull the bottom of your shirt up and over the neck of your shirt to make a little top (wow that was a long explanation) that I’ve lost weight it’s kind of cute I haven’t danced in front of a mirror for a long time I used to do it all the time in my room back home. It was so much fun! I did a little sexy dance, a little funky dance, a little I’m a five year old dance, made me laugh so hard, plus a great work out. I like to pretend that I’m in a movie or a TV show and I’m being taped so I talk to myself and act crazy for my life camera. CHEEZE! I feel like someday I’m going to get to watch my life’s movie, so I might as well make it entertaining, my proudest work of art. Maybe they’ll make it in 3-D. ahhhh! Watch out the crazy head banger hair is gonna getcha!
Goodnight all.
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