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Oh What a Beautiful Morning, Oh What a Beautiful Day!

Oh what a beautiful day!  Windows up, doors open, sun shining, breeze blowing and this was my view during my quiet time this morning.


Callie has no claws and can only dream of chasing the birds that she follows with her eyes, but she does love sitting on the window sills.

The day began with more calls about items for sale. I listed, sold and delivered this today.


Has anyone read The Cozy Minimalist?  I haven't, but I want to. It's a top seller on all markets. I think I'm coming right along with the purging.

I visited the local Help Center, a thrift shop, and found this large piece of Canvas Art.



By the end of the day, my excitement had waned when I realized how hard I had worked for just pennies, so to speak. 

I enjoyed junking for an hour or so.  I purchased an item in an antique store by accident, as in, it was an accident.  I knocked over an $8 framed print and had to buy it.  Ugh.  The manager wasn't very nice. Just about as nice as I told the judge that the State Patrol was.(That's another story.)  Oh my goodness, I could write a book!  Needless to say, I took my little $8 "purchase" and left.  I will not be back.  I know.  Jesus was not happy with me.  I turned the other cheek.  I really did.  (Probably not the one He was talking about.)  I'm sorry.  I think Jesus has a sense of humor too.  He's shaking His head at me right now and my daddy is right there with him. My mama is standing back laughing.  She really would be. God forgive me.  He does. 

Enough of my sarcasms.  On a serious note, I got a call from a Rehab Center about a job opening for the Assistant to the Business Office Manager and Director of Admissions.  I'm not sure how I feel about it.  I don't know that I'm emotionally ready to go back to work.  However, it makes Mr. H. happy to know that help is on the horizon.  I've still not been without a check so all is good.  God's timing is perfect, of course.

It really has been a beautiful day! Now, I have this tune in my head.  Oh What a Beautiful Morning, Oh What a Beautiful Day! I bet you do too!









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  1. Billie JoJanuary 9, 2019 at 3:22 PM

    I do indeed!
    I am singing as I type.
    In my head, of course!
    Glad to see you blogging again, my friend. : )

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