I felt super-efficient after my walk this morning. I walked over to return some books at the library and up the hill to the grocery for that one item I forgot yesterday. Three things accomplished all before 7:30 a.m.!
Isn't abhor an interesting word? I like it.
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We've been grateful for the recent rains, but not the resulting explosion of snails.
And I abhor dressing room mirrors. Spent a few minutes-that-felt-like-hours trying on swim suits for the summer. Abandoned the cubicle in a state of mental distress, devastation. Do I really look that bad? And need I say that I didn't buy any beach apparel? It's no wonder I prefer winter - the winter clothes are much more becoming to my cellulite riddled middle, my sagging arm flaps and the rest of the body parts that are less than desirable. Thank heavens for those who view me through love's eyes.

Today's gratitude is for jeans with stretch. For comfy socks. For loved ones birthdays. And for hope that accompanies prayers.
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