My fervent New Year’s wish:
Let’s put our heads together, light a match to a long fuse attached to a bundle of dynamite sticks and blast every past, current and future variant of this COVID virus so far from Earth that its threat will never again darken our doors, and then, we’ll all live happily ever after!π§♀️π§♀️π§♀️
If that’s too much to ask—I’m wishing for my wish to be granted, anyway!π
Tomorrow, I’ll refocus my mental concentration upon that which is within my personal sphere of controL
As for today, here’s my second New Year’s wish—I wish everyone throughout the world enjoys 365 days of well-loved happiness, good health and inner peace along with an abundance of laughter!
If that’s too much to ask—I’ll go from 365 days to 364, but you’ll not see me bargaining any lower than that, because, from this day forward, I plan to enjoy a brand new tradition concerning my choice to block reality out of my mind on every New Year’s Day. Why? Well, as of late, reality has seen me feeling far too serious without so much as having taken a break to enjoy a good chuckle—Sooo …
In order to remedy that sad situation, I plan to lighten and brighten the navy blue hue of my current mood by setting my sights on so much to smile about that I may actually be seen tickling my own funny bone, and since a gaggle of giggles can’t hurt, you may see me throwing a bit of silliness into the mix along with a hearty guffaw for good measure!
If 364 days of pure pleasure is too much to ask—I’ll run outside as soon as it’s dark and ask my lucky star to grant both of my wishes before even one doubting Thomas has had time to dismiss wish one and wish two as nothing more than wishful thinking! HA!
BTW—I’m glad to say that no latent sense of overwhelming grief masquerading as anxiety is hanging heavy over my spirit, today—hooray!
π₯³πππ·π§♀️Annie
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