May this day be better than last Tuesday when I was mad at everything and everybody. I can’t remember why.
May this day contain a laugh or two, even a giggle, that comes from being in community with my friends.
May I find, or make, time this day for life reflection between Cornhole, Fitness Class, Bridge, Water Aerobics, my Spiritual Living Class, and the Community Birthday Gathering in the afternoon. Tight squeeze.
May I keep my cool even though the elevator is still broken and I have to go up and down stairs between floors in the apartment complex. Good for me? I know it.
May I realize the daily joys of living in community instead of looking for things that annoy me,
like…never mind. Night has passed and the new day dawns before me. Okay, here I come. Amen.
Oh, no. My socks don’t match.
Oh, well. So what!
Sonoran Desert Writer 