BELAIR FINE ART

I have decided to give up the notion that a happy day is when nothing goes wrong.

My daughter was out of the house by 4 A.M. to catch a flight, but the plane wouldn’t start. This not a joke and there is no punch line. . . not yet, anyhow. After three attempts to jump start the plane, it was decided she would take an Uber to Orlando, and if everything arrives on time be in Newark, New Jersey at 7 P.M. instead of 11A.M.

Then my husband’s doctor’s office called. His request to be on an insulin pump has been denied because his blood glucose is too high, which is the reason the doctor wants him on a pump.

It was only 9A.M., was I going to do be miserable all day? I’d been planning on a down day and thought when are things going to go right? I had a whole day ahead of me.

Why let a few things spoil a sunny deadly hot day?

How about you?

                                                                                         . . . just saying

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