Sunday morning thoughts

Feeling very good as I come into my day. Went dancing last night which is always a good experience. My body feels alive not that I feel dead but waking up after a night of dancing makes me feel good to be alive. I love dancing.......smile

As most of you know I am an Intuitive Reader and today I am participating in a Psychic Salon at this lovely little hotel down the street from me. If any of you are in the Vancouver area come on down and chat or even have a mini reading or a big one.....your choice.

As some of you are asking about my Father, he is doing o.k. Keeps falling but one of these days he will finally get it that his legs are just not working anymore for him. I sometimes wonder what I will be like when I get to his age but I am planning on being more accepting of my limitations when that time comes. Of course, I choose to believe that I will be strong right up until the end - still feeling vibrant regardless of what my mobility will be. Sure hope that the fingers still work so that I can write as the writing is what keeps me sane and grounded regardless of what is going on in real time.

The drumming is coming along famously. At the dance event last night, when I was not up shaking my little body I was using the table as a drum. That is something about drumming. You don't even need a drum to get the rythyms flying. A fellow came up to me last night after watching me do my thing on the dance floor and after he left I realized that he is one of the d.j's at another African dance event that I frequent. He told me that he recognized me from those other events but then again it is a bit hard NOT to notice a little redhead dancing like a big African woman.........grin. Like I said earlier I love to dance and it shows.....obviously he must appreciate it when he sees the participants on the dance floor grooving to his beat.

I wish for you all a day of fun and laughter as you love whatever comes your way.

Blessings