Although I traditionally have not been labeled as "lucky," sometimes things happen that are opportune. At work, about midday, a conversation made my energy shift downward, smiles were forced and it was drizzling outside. I left the office for about 2 hours, got some fresh air and then and went back, all the while trying to convince myself to be excited about the long weekend. I was only a little successful. I slunk out of the office around 6 to clean up my place for the arrival of J, J, & J.
I walked up to my mailbox and had a little package. I hugged it and said, "Thanks for good friends." I'm jamming now with sweets. Hail Prince Ridvan.
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