Do you ever get really down and out? Those times seem to get me now more than they use to. As they say when you get older, Good days as well as Bad ones from time to time. They told me that life really began at the age of 40 but someone sure forget to tell me just what kind of life it would be> Ok LOL
No yard sales this weekend, rain most of the day so hubby was lost as what to do with his Friday and Saturday. Thank goodness for the television.
I hope everyone will have a wonderful day, get out if you can, enjoy your Fall day and catch ya another day.
Barbara
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Sweet friend...you and I are so fortunate to have a mate to chat with and just have their company. I was alone for four years after Patrick died..and it was terrible. After Frank died, my second husband, I was only alone for a year and a half..and then remarried once again. I do not like being alone but I got used to it. I remarried the first time because I didn't want to go the rest of my life alone..and also the third time. I pray every day that I do not lose Howard. He is the gentlest man I've ever met. A wonderful companion to go through the rest of my older years with.
It's terrible to be lonesome. Yes..we should be so grateful.. :)
Not only that, but we have things we LOVE to do. Hobbys...all sorts of things. I don't play the piano well..but I LOVE playing. I cannot walk past it without sitting down and playing some old tune from long ago...and far away. LOL
Hugs,
Mona
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