Short blog day.
I think I over did Junk Food Day. I should have just stuck with some pretzels but I also had jalapeño chips and peanuts. It wasn’t much, but I think having all three was just too much for me.
I never had a hammock but if I did I would want one of the freestanding ones not one tied to a tree. I’d put it under the tree for shade though. I wrote the hammock poem as it’s National Hammock Day. It just fell into place as I pictured it all in my mind.
I was awake at 4:30am. No idea why so I read till 6:00; then I heard my neighbor take out his trash bin. Decided that’s when I’ll write my daily reflection. Another Wednesday and I have no idea where the last two days went. It seems the hours speed by so fast or time flies. It’s not like I’m going anyplace and here I was up early.
Oh well that’s the way things go. Today being hammock day I only wish I had one.
Until tomorrow....have a good day.
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July 22nd....DAILY REFLECTIONS
Just another day....I have no plans...yet up
before the sun....no idea why
Garbage Day....I hear my neighbor roll out
their receptacle....I think hubby
will be taking ours out shortly when
it gets lighter outside
My big going out adventure today....to the
curb to bring the trash bin back....should I
wear my tiara or Bitch Bonnet with my.
outfit today
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JULY
© Scottie-ann Murphy
Jelly beans, pretzels, chips, popcorn and
cookies
Unfortunately National Junk Food Day, I
should not have celebrated
Looking back on yesterday, should have
just had pretzels
You can’t relive days of junk eating when
you’re over sixty
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LAZY DAY PLAN
(For National Hammock Day, July 22)
© Scottie-ann Murphy
In my hammock today I plan to lay
Be lazy, open a book and read away
Take a nap in the shade of the old elm trees
While listening to sounds of birds and bees
Forget about the world’s issues for a day
As I ponder life while I swing and sway
The hammock is the place I have found
To be when life gets me blue and down
So in my hammock today I will lay
Doing nothing but read as I swing and sway
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