LV. Barb XXOO 

Hope you had a wonderful Wednesday!  Did you "put on the Ritz"?  :)   xox

Putting on the Ritz

Evening was a nice day 80's  but  humid went for coffee and dollar tree store., bought cards hope you had a wonderful wednesday., see you in the morning.

LOVE YOU!

“True happiness is directly 

proportional to gratitude. 

To be truly happy, we must 

be grateful for what we have, 

instead of constantly striving 

for what we don't.”

~ Lloyd Mullins ~

“There is no such thing as a ‘normal’ 

caregiving situation where everything 

goes according to plan.

You do the best you can with what you have.

And you know what? That’s enough.”

~ Eboni Ivory Green ~

Let's fly to the weekend. Blessed Be...with love from my page to yours...

                Happy Wednesday, LV B. XXOO  

                    LV. Barb XXOO 

Happy Hump Day........:)

GOOD WEDNESDAY MORNING

            CIRCLE OF FRIENDS

“I’m really grateful for you my friend. You bring something special to my life.”
“Life feels a little lighter and a lot more meaningful with  a friend  like you.”
“I hope you   know how appreciated and loved you are.”
“I’m lucky to have a circle where I can laugh, be myself, and feel supported.”
“Thank you for all the little moments,    and simply being there.”
“Here’s to the friendships that make ordinary days feel special.”
“I’m proud of the  friends we’ve become and grateful that we get to share this part of life together.”
May your day be Blessed With Love Sweetie God Speed , Love and Light Joy

To an Athlete Dying Young.... A.E. Housman

The time you won your town the race
We chaired you through the market-place;
Man and boy stood cheering by,
And home we brought you shoulder-high.

To-day, the road all runners come,
Shoulder-high we brought you home,
And set you at your threshold down,
Townsman of a stiller town.

Smart lad, to slip betimes away
From fields where glory does not stay,
And early though the laurel grows
It withers quicker than the rose.

Eyes the shady night has shut
Cannot see the record cut,
And silence sounds no worse than cheers
After earth has stopped the ears:

Now you will not swell the rout
Of lads that wore their honours out,
Runners whom renown outran
And the name died before the man.

So set, before its echoes fade,
The fleet foot on the sill of shade,
And hold to the low lintel up
The still-defended challenge-cup.

And round that early-laurelled head
Will flock to gaze the strengthless dead,
And find unwithered on its curls
The garland briefer than a girl's.

Just watched "Out of Africa"....  Moving ending.... Meryl Streep reciting this poem over the grave of her love.   Good night!   :)  xox