Every year about this time I begin to lose sleep as we ask people to take part in Laity Sunday. Everyone assumes I like the process but though I am good at it I shake.

I am so grateful that I usually sleep well. Sometimes twice a day.

I was so nervous as I called two people last evening but they both said yes and thanked me for calling.

When I am awake I time travel and think of people who loved me. Today would have been my father’s birthday . He would have been 107!

I try to relax because my days are busy. I’m grateful that Hubby doesn’t mind music playing.

My Son In Law posted a blog that was thought provoking. He has an artist within struggling to express himself. Write on Dave!

Grateful for my aha moments and the joy of accomplishment.

Think on!