It's a beautiful morning....it's a beautiful day....

Thanks, reading fairies......

WPIML tells me 'choose......no choice IS a choice......'
Sometimes I mutter about that fella's wisdom......sometimes I grab it and run with it for all it's worth.

The sun's shining.
It was a gorgeous view, watching the kalediscope of colours slowly spin out the new day......wrapped in a quilt, snuggled warm on the patio swing--chatting with Mr. Bunny who'd snuck in to steal his breakfast.

We had a lovely chat, Mr. Bunny and I.
I'm certain I appeared a bit schizophrenic to the early morning walkers that passed by, huddled under that quilt jabbering away to an unseen rabbit. LOL

But it was definitely good.



I'm eligible, too ya know.
In the big scheme of things, if I opt to buy the lies that so easily creep into this twisted brain---*sigh*
There but for the grace of G-d, go I......I'm definitely eligible.
And I rattled a cage or two when I said that out loud.

"Don't get comfy, sir. Cuz you, too, could be dealing in devastation and wreckage......."

Mr. Bunny 'gets it'.

It's frightening that himself doesn't 'get it'.

Maybe that's not an all bad thing....maybe it's really, really good that I 'get it' twice over.....