I've always liked Thursdays. Perhaps because I'm one of those Thursday's children that have "far to go" - being born on a Thursday.
Anyhow...On my walk on the trail this morning I noticed a couple doves sitting on an electrical wire - strung along a fairly long driveway tucked back in behind a street. They looked for all the world like they were having a ball - wiggling their tails just like a little girl in a swing pumping her legs - making the wire move back and forth. I swear it was deliberate. (And quite cute.)
I mostly feel like I just slide through my days wearing a sort of semi-invisible cloak. (Does that mean I'm translucent?) Got up this morning with a hankering to go shopping. (I am so not a shopper!) I'm standing looking at something and a nearby lady says: you look really cool in your outfit. What? Me? In my Chacos flip flops, denim capris and an oxford shirt? (Although it is a cute 3/4 sleeve pale green, blue and yellow on white stripe!) Just goes to show you never know who is watching you.
After 3 hours of trudging the mall (and doing a bit of financial damage- can you say sale?), I headed to Kohl's. And it's time, of course, for a ladies room stop. Heading in I'm seeing this gal that walks just like a friend of mine. Catching a glimpse of her profile, I call her name. The results: she turns toward me, gives me a great big hi and a nice hug. One of those tender mercies that warm your heart.
Arriving home, I'm met with a big smile from The Husband who always welcomes me as though I'm the mostest VIP in the world. And he tells me that I missed seeing his name mentioned in the newspaper for a presentation he's giving this weeked. How on earth did I miss something that momentous?
And Thursday continues it's favored status.
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