Sometimes, the Universe has a message. Sometimes it's subtle and shaded. Sometimes it's sharp as a knife and unmistakable. Sometimes it's whispered on the wind. And sometimes it's delivered to your inbox in neon green.
This has been the overwhelming sentiment from y'all. Always sent with a hug and a smooch. I appreciate it, and I'm going to try to do this more.
Word up
ReplyDeleteYeah, but what did the sender REALLY mean by that...? ;)
ReplyDeleteWraith, why must you be the problem child? ;-)
ReplyDeleteBecause it makes you tingle and I'm sadistic like that. ;)
ReplyDeleteWOW, LL, It looks like we both suffer from the same "problem". I've been going nuts for a while thinking about things that bother me but I can't change. I'm copying this message and I'll look at it every day from now on.
ReplyDeleteYup.
ReplyDeleteBob
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