Oh my.  I had to shut down and reboot my fairly new (6 months old) Toshiba laptop 4 times this morning to get it to function.  I hope that’s not foretelling of things to come.  The touchpad wouldn’t work, then when I got it to work, it wouldn’t fully load the internet.  I let it take it’s time, while I did my meditation.  Finally, I am here, late.  But here.  Let’s hope whatever it was unwound itself.  Because writing blogs on my phone is not my idea of fun.

I am so surprised at how well I’ve been sleeping.  Historically I am not a good sleeper.  But for maybe the last week, I have slept like a baby for 6 to 7 hours a night which is such a blessing!  I’m not really sure why, except that I think I may have come to terms with a lot of my stressors.  Maybe because I was  blogging like a madwoman, on the weekend particularly.  My stomach issue seems also to be improving in small increments each day, for which I’m grateful.

My sister set me up with someone to mow my yard in Florida before she left.  They come about once a month.  Then they send me before and after pics of the yard, and a bill for $25.  It’s a teeny yard, lol.  But I got my second bill last night, and the pics and it gave me SO much happiness to see my cute little house there, in it’s tropical Florida colors and the palm tree on the corner!  The yard looked nice too, lol.  But it certainly did make me anxious to get this house sold.  I think I’m going to drop the price again, I need to get this thing done.  I’m accepting that I’m going to lose money on the house, so I just need to get it done, and get moved.  Just ready to go, that’s all.

It’s raining here today, but a kind of summer rain, not cold and dank.  Then it’s going to turn into summer tomorrow, the 80’s are on their way!  The Beach Whores are going to reconvene at some beach this weekend, lol.   For the uninitiated, there are a bunch of us here, who call ourselves the Beach Whores, Any Beach, Any Time.  It all started when it was discovered one of our group who moved here from Kansas had never been to the beach.  A Beach Virgin she called herself.  I told her I was a beach whore, any beach any time.  And another friend said, yes…you are surrounded by beach whores.  We are still considering getting the t-shirt.  It looks like Saturday is the day.  It will be almost 90.  Which leaves the deck to be painted Sunday or Monday.

It’s all good.  Life is singing lately, happy songs.  “Singing in the Rain” or something, LOL.  No time to look one up to post, I spent too much time shutting down and rebooting.  But I’ll be back, lol.

Love and light!