Oh What a Beautiful Morning

Okay, after trying at least a half dozen times, I finally got this picture posted but it still kept changing on me.  I guess I had to save it to keep it here but I'll soon find out.  Whatever happens happens and nothing is a mistake, just coincidental. As I type, the butterfly follows me so by the time I'm finished with my blog for today, it just might end up at the bottom of the page.

I'm sorry for such large type but I could hardly see the 150% so now it is set at 200%.  And yes, this beautiful butterfly is still moving, but I'll just call it flying to a better place. I wish I knew what I'm doing wrong but as long as it is still on the page, I'll consider myself lucky.

Another good nights sleep except for getting up once during the night.  For me that is progress! Now I should feel bright eyed and bushy tailed.  I don't but what's a little white lie?  I consider myself lucky.

We had to buy new house phones so now we have 4.  I'm not quick enough to get up to answer them, by the time I fight my way out of the 'too soft' chair, it is too late.  I like having a phone in each room. It makes me feel like Lady Rich Bitch.  I'm easy to please.  Now to get to the AT&T store to replace the cell phone.  You know, I really don't like all this modern technology.  I was given a Kindle but have to be shown how to set up an account and load with at least two books. I have always gotten mine at yard sales and such so this was a  sticker shock to see the actual prices of the books. I will start with the cheaper ones first to learn on.  If there's a way to goof something up, I get an 'A' in that.

Life is good. No matter what happens, I have to admit that my life is good. I couldn't ask for a better husband and my sons also.  When I'm outside on the weekends, they are always close at hand to catch me should my legs buckle.  I have that paper doll syndrome, legs buckle at the knees. Sometimes I see some mighty interesting things at that level, and I am in the praying position so I don't waste it. The time I mean.

I wish I had a big pool on the side of the house. I think swimming would do hubby and I great with the back problems.  We had a pool years ago, but with all the hundreds of trees surrounding us, it looked like a dead leaves disposal area.  Hubby said he was tired of all the cleaning so he took it down.  I thought all that water would level us but he made sure to use a large hose to drain it. Now I want one again.  Too late Tootsie, No money and no way to get into a pool.  I couldn't get up and down a ladder and I'm not putting on a show for the kids to laugh at.

The sun is calling me so I have to get my shower and dress in a denim dress that looks like a sack. I go for comfort now, not style. Living up in the boonies I can get away with denim.  Besides, at 71, who cares.

Have a wonderful day my friends.  I intend to.

Hugs


I managed to get in here and play around with settings.  I finally got the spelling checked and the butterfly is where it is supposed to be.  It makes for smoother reading and a much prettier butterfly. It would have killed me to leave things the way they were. Over and out!