There's sunshine out there...
Work is good.
Busy... but good.
Home life is ... forever busy...
but good, never-the-less.
Projects? the fun stuff? ongoing and ... good.
Health? eh... good 'nuf.
Kids... z... extended family... good.
Country? Hey... Quebec just kicked the frigg'en PQ to the curb (provincial elections yesterday)... so yeah... Country? good.
Dude... life is good.
Quick take a picture.
Life is long... you gotta cherish the good bits because there has to be parts that... you know, are not so much on the good thing.
~ Breaths deep... looks around.
Smile. Somebody loves you.
wearing
~ blue, blue, blue and black...
~ flts, jeans, t and hoodie. :)
planning
~ physio after dropping off the boys... and I need it. Not a good night. I mean... things are relative and I've hurt wwway worse, but dam... grr! (tg for tylonal)
~ folks house to set up their new router... "trend-net" or somesuch... the land of non-linksys setup programs... same function, fraction of price and, apparently... they all can decide to up and die on ya... (I use a SMC wireless g router that I got for a killa song back forever ago on one of those "mail-in-rebate" things... works fine, so far... knock knock knock...)
~ two objectives for the clients today... and ... timesheets. Timesheets are easy this month... ALL EVERYTHING CONSTANTLY... now pay me. :)
~ pork loin ... slow roast... tats of some sort and general yumminess for dinner...
~ tonight... tv and basement work... :) exciting huh... :)
wishing
~ for the endless smiles all over
nbbmom to be... endless. ~ that
cynnerth manages to stay warm...~ for today to ... be rewarding, for
alachicky...~ and to send a smile over to little miss shoo shoo...
shoo. :)Birthday moment...
happy birthday lil'isobel...
justvisiting... May you find sweet comfort and warm kisses, hiding behind doors, pillows and the pages of your calendar. Enjoy your day Sugar. //
Who are these people that walk among us?
Forever separate yet woven into the very fabric of our freedom... our prosperity.
Our friends, brothers, sisters, sons... and daughters...
Almost strangers.
Living lives on the edge of ours.
They stand between us and the darkness.
A soldiers life is a gift... given to all of us.
It should be cherished, revered,
and never forsaken.
Not today, not tomorrow...
Not ever.
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Never give up.
Adapt... sure.
But the giving up...
Is just... not... done!