The thrill.....

Some days are full of thrills. You live it on a euphoric high. Other days you start out great but end up tumbling out of control and crashing, having to move on and never be the same from the experience you just came through. But the point is that you pick yourself up and keep going. You never know just whom you might inspire. It could be people a world away or someone close to you. The point is that YOU touch and impact the lives of people whether you know it or not.
Know that even as you are picking yourself up from this defeat and it seems like you aren’t going to make it the strength you are showing is an inspiration to others around you. And one day when they don’t think they can make it they will look at how you made it and know that they can over come too.

BLAAAAAAAAAAAAA

I am still here. BOOO. I have been to tired , too busy , or to lazy to post. When I have something grand to say I'll let you know.

Towels

Well SPF today was towels. This is me in my towel all fresh and clean without my big fat terry cloth bath robe. I don’t know what got me started wearing both as I get my face on in the morning but I do. Maybe it was having company. Anyway this is my towel.

Did you play?

Do you Twitter

I have been following a few peoples twitter accounts Kristine over at Random and Odd and Heather over at Dooce and not really sure it was something I wanted to do. I thought it was more TXTing thing and its not. But really all I need is something else to keep me from working. So I checked my gmail account, which I never do, last night and there was an email from one of my oldest friends Steph asking me to join twitter from back at the first of March. OOOPS. So I did it I joined twitter and now I am a twitterer or maybe just a twit but I am a lovable twit. Not to mention all kinds of cute.
Ok back on track. You can also follow me on twitter, peek in and see what I am doing you can join me there and we can twitter each other. I mean really when was the last time you twittered with someone?
And if you’re really lucky I got the links in my blog this time but don’t get your hopes up.

Good Bye Mike

Today was the funeral and memorial wake for my neighbor Mike. He was an amazing man. A husband, father, son, brother, craftsman, old hippie, friend and much more to every life he touched. I have been blessed so have him and his family in my life. I learned from him He was a no hold bard tell it like it is man. Checking out and watching out for you man. He was the neighborhood watch.
He would not want us to think about all that was lost but how he lived and lived he did.

Good Bye Mike