Sometimes intelligible ramblings from a former teacher, publisher, aerospace worker, barmaid, and waitress
Friday, May 7, 2010
Joy
I woke up very early this morning, feeling joyful. No particular reason. Just feeling hopeful and glad to be alive and well. I am reminded how easy it is to take this joy for granted.
In my life I've waited tables, raised sons, taught school, published books, and railed at politicians. I'm building a house, next to my son, where I can spend time with my granddaughter. I read, write, and dream about being immortal.
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