Aww....sweet little floofies!!
Good morning.
While I was waiting I wrote a letter. I think I need to write another one.
I dreamed of broken china last night and that I cried over it. It wasn’t even a design I could have afforded, much less wanted, but it was in my possession and it was a platter/tray. None of the pieces were bigger than a third of an inch. But I was bawling like a baby over it.
The broken china indicates a change I probably won’t like, but “eventually it will be beneficial.” The crying indicates a friend in distress.
While I was thinking about it, I spilled my breakfast. *sheesh* So here’s my day.
Good morning.
Sounds like a sign that “Gravity is High” today, so mind your atomic bonds and step carefully.
It’s peaceful here today, so far. James and Vlad have online training for Webelos camp staff, so I’ll have to get them up about 8:00, if they don’t arrive on their own.