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On My Saturday Morning … A Couple Of Perky Doppio Espresso’s In To My Glorious Day … And, My Heart’s Exactly Where It’s Supposed To Be: Calm. Peaceful. Love Life Mode.
I Feel Like Writing — For The Joyful Hell Of It — No Reason, No Purpose … Aside From A Bit Of Fun, Self-Indulgent Nonsense Gone Goofy, And Whatever Makes Me Smile.
“Hooked On Words. Letters, Too, Which Helps. Sentences, When I Get Them Right. Grammar, Perhaps, A Little Less But Still … Mrs. Heuer Would Probably Suggest That My Intent Was There, Like She Did In My 11th Grade English Class. “Ma Heuer” And I … We Had Shakespeare In Common, Though My Grades May Have Suggested Otherwise, And She Was A Wonderful Teacher That I’m Most Certain I Never Thanked Until Now.”
So, This Is A Fine Day, And It Shall Continue Being Fine. Sunny, Warm As Soup Tempering. Meaningful Poops & Giggles. This Is What My Happy Sounds Like, And I’m Incapable Of Explaining It.
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Yes! Love this post!
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Have a happy weekend!
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Thank you. Same to you and yours, Jim.
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Definitely in agreement on the ice cream… enjoy your weekend! 😎
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Always is the right time for ice cream. Best to you, Paula 😊
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This made me smile, Michael 💕💕 That ice cream cone looks yummy!! Have a wonderful weekend and continue to be happy!
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I’m happy you found joy reading it, Arnetta. Thanks always. Enjoy your weekend, too 😊
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