25 Cents
June 11, 2017: So today I was talking to a guy from Auntie Anne's, and as we were walking and talking, he stopped to look for some Reese's Pieces. He found some and bought both of us a small handful. A little later as I was thinking about things as I often do, I realized that I have not had a guy buy me something with the exception of my brother, dad and a very trusted friend of mine since I was with Rob Jones. Rob bought me flowers. However this particular individual bought me a small handful of my favorite kind of candy. Sometimes women don't need flowers, sometimes all it takes is 25 cents. I will always think about tonight and if the person who bought the candy for me is reading this, just know I truly appreciate the kindness and it's the thought that counts, not the value. You have no idea what it meant to me.
There is a a funny joke going around at work that a lady from one of the store's is pregnant by a security guard there. This is not true. However, this joke is going so far that a real baby shower is going to be thrown and all gifts will be given to Home of the Innocent. I heard this and started laughing so hard, but I love the idea.
Right now as I lay here in bed I'm hurting severe from my arthritis. I sometimes wonder if I have early onset of arthritis because of my family having arthritis, from my high school marching band and ROTC injuries, from my Celiac Disease which is known to cause osteoarthritis, or from everything in combination. I have been dealing with the arthritis for several years already, but I was not diagnosed till January this year. I suspect everything had a roll to play in it.
Well, as usual, on Sundays I get off work at 9, so right now I'm just laying here in bed trying to relax. I hope all of my reader's have a pleasant night, whenever it is that you read this. I'm going to try to sleep well and have pleasant dreams. It doesn't always happen, but it's not for a lack of trying. Good night to all, and sleep well and have pleasant dreams yourself!
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