Sooooo loving me my friends!
In the afternoon, our neighbors
and besties came by. 'Twas
most lovely; I hadn't expected
them 'til the morrow.
Then came my dear, dear friend
from up north and today we'll
be joined by our third.
One might ask why this is so
important. Surely, we see our
friends all the time.
Living out in the boondocks,
by choice, I might add, we do
not see many people. So bless
our neighbors who check in on
us weekly, sharing laughter,
drinks and friendship.
I do love living here, especially
now that we're three quarters
of a century. We have quiet on
the forest side and noise from
traffic on the other. I tune that
out completely. Alas, my guy
doesn't seem to be able.
So, what are all these musings
really about?! Just thinking
out loud?! Or, is there a reason?
Indeed, these ramblings are all
about gratitude. The people in
our lives make a difference in
the quality of our actual living.
This is Thanksgiving spilling
over into December. Bottom
line, my cup runneth over, as
the good book says!
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