That’s the spirit! First it was the sonic boom that took half of the electric power out in my condo, then the people next door decided this was the perfect timing to start moving out, talking loud, a-la-movers-style, and you know the rest.
Here I am trying to get my portion of peace for the day, after saying my thank you to the Creator, I decided it was time to get it on with my meditation. Yeah, right!
Half of my mind was trying to be peaceful and graceful, while the other half was being really mind-nasty to those movers. So…I decided to write and get it out of my system, I mean, my mind.
Why the sunglasses in the picture? You did not believe even for a second I was going to let you see the bags under my eyes? Imagine a three-pound bag of potatoes on each side of my eyes. Now you know what I mean. Oh, oh, now they are singing…, the movers, I mean, not the bags.
So now my timer is calling me to have my oatmeal. Sorry, international tribe, a girl got to eat, you know, her oatmeal. When you get older you will know what I mean.
Ta ta….Hummmm….Peace and Quiet!!!!
Your Happy Contessa
“You have the right to remain quiet!” The meditation police.