I awaken today in fine fettle . . .
Yesterday, I spent a few hours
with women I only get to see
a very few times a year.
The journey was beautiful, the
arriving thrilling, the sharings
most amazing, and fun, fab
foods. Rather leaves me in a
state of anticipation for the
next time.
What is it about those few
amazing friendships left to
us in our dotage?!
It's not that our friends of
yesteryear don't love us
anymore. People move away,
spend more time with fams
and grands, maybe like moi . . .
don't like to travel so much.
Just as life tends to diminish
in our elder years, so do our
activities, our goings and
comings, our times out with
friends.
Methinks 'tis about accepting
life as it comes, enjoying its
gifts and being thankful for
what's given . . .
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