I watched the sunrise this morning and thought about how it truly is the first day of the rest of my life. Two years ago, Floyd was in the home recovering and it was -15 outside. So it wasn’t safe to go anywhere or for anyone to come here. I had to accept that for the first time in my life, I would be spending my birthday alone.
But it wasn’t too bad. I made myself pumpkin bars without anyone commenting about how much they hate pumpkin. I also had total control of the TV remote and didn’t watch one western! I also studied a calendar and discovered that this particular milestone birthday would be falling on a Friday. I made a vow then that if I was blessed with this particular day, I would take time to celebrate it by doing something I’ve never done before! Here goes…
Hugs,
Dale