I had a laugh this morning seeing my ice cream bowl left out from last night. I thought of Don Adams’ line to say if questioned about it…”would you believe cereal?” I know, but it’s the way my mind works😂
Our own minds, the decisions we make, how we arrive at certain conclusions, is difficult enough. Trying to make sense out of someone else’s decisions that we don’t necessarily agree with is mind boggling.
For the most part I would say my fellow followers—say that three times fast—and I agree on most subjects. That’s why we read other’s blogs and try to understand their point of view—kismet🥳. That’s the easy part. The hard part is trying to comprehend some radicals these days. And right there, choosing “radical” to describe “them” has already made my mind up…🙄😳😂
Life had just seemed to pass me by until that day when….
that familiar knock was heard again. How could it be? I didn’t think he’d find me, but always hoping he would. The four taps and two knocks; I heard it again. I couldn’t help the smile spreading across my face, and that feeling in the pit of my stomach.
I wheeled to the door, hesitated, and then opened. He stood there holding my favorite flower and a sheepish grin. “Howya been, mate?”