Here I sit at my writing computer, with my happy light shining down on me, fixing to write a new chapter and bursting at the seams to tell you about my weekend.
My sister Sally flew up from Oregon on Friday night, and on Saturday we did a lot of catching up, and a little shopping. Saturday NIGHT, now, that was the biggie–we went to the Randy Travis concert over at Northern Quest Casino. What a show, that’s all I’m saying. What a singer! We just had more fun than the proverbial barrel of monkeys, tapping our feet, singing along, cheering every song. There wasn’t an empty seat in the place, and Randy and his band put on an unforgetable performance. We left, exhausted, with music in our heads and our hearts, matching sounvenir T-shirts, and promises to do things like this together more often.
Sal went back on Sunday, and I missed her as soon as I drove away from the airport’s departure lane. It was definitely a flying trip, all too brief, but these days, with all of us living such busy lives, we have to grab our chances to get together and hold on tight.
Bernice and I had our walk this morning–good for both of us. I do the praying, and she does the sniffing and turkey tracking.
I’m off to Parable, where things are definitely popping.
Be well, be happy, and be kind.