I truly feel for the people that can only point fingers, blame, attack, say what another isn’t doing, or doing wrong.  Those that are gratified in their ATTEMPTS to bring down others.

I’m vigilant and rattling in my positive steps this morning, this afternoon. Now here at desk thinking of work, what I’m going through, at this age…. Content from EVERYTHING.  Old pictures of the kids, picture of our cat last night on our bed before he lunged at me and started chasing making the Nurse laugh from the shower.

ALWAYS in this mind.  These hateful organisms, truly trash-like in their communications.  Now I allow a laugh to fly from my character.  Not even what I have to do, but it’s just natural.

I’m grateful and alive this afternoon… this new idea has a unique accentuation.  Not like when I would address it before.  Postmodern, and promising.  Finding a picture of the Nurse and I from the other night in Winters affirms and reaffirms.