calm. cool. and collected.
forgive me. please. but Someone. very kindly. sent a wee bit of cool weather our way and it has me under its’ spell.
and i have become a fool for boys who sleep clutching their harmonicas…now whether he is doing it out of love for said harmonica or because he knows if he doesn’t i might just hide it somewhere really good…might be one of those things i will never know…
and maybe we are both better off.
because let me tell you…tolerating the
noise sound of that harmonica MIGHT just be one of the criteria that needs to be met for sainthood.
and if that is the CASE, friends, i have failed miserably.
for i hate that little harmonica.
but i LOVE that baby.
and so i digress…
from the title of this post…wherein i tell you how calm. cool. and collected i am.
and how the sight of these peonies makes me calm….
i think it should be mandatory that people HAVE to buy peonies at least ONE time every summer.
and then have a drink….
like my mama did at this wedding we went to on saturday.
just me and her.
i was her escort.
i made sure that she didn’t have too much wine and that her friends didn’t spin her around too much on the dance floor(that really almost happened).
hence my cautionary warning about too much wine.
at least for middle-aged ladies.
well, really any lady…because it just isn’t proper.
summer weddings are so nice.
it was kind of fun sitting around watching everyone talk and laugh.
everything so magical and enchanted. white orchids kissed by afternoon sunlight.
a tented reception. chandeliers hanging. glowing candles.
but all i could really think about was my new toy.
and how much i wanted to play….
so off to bed i go.
but before i do i wanted to ask for prayers. for a special intention that will hopefully be resolved tomorrow.
and if not, well, then it is not the will of God.
and i will ask Him for peace.
hope you, too, are staying calm. cool. and collected!!!!