on others.
This weekend I was social.Not that I'm anti-social, but a few weeks ago I was feeling a bit sad that I didn't have a lot of intelligent people to spend my spare time with.
Well after that post things started to change.
Last weekend I went to a wedding cake testing with a dear friend.
Afterwards I went on a much needed field trip and spent time in the company of people I deeply enjoy.
This weekend I spent most of a day helping a co-worker paint her new home. (I'm a great painter by the way-and I'm not bragging, I really am.)
I spent most of another day with one of my former co-pilots and his family. On second thought,I think maybe I was his co-pilot.
And you know, there is no way to convey how happy I am that I know people who I can spend large blocks of time with. And the part I especially enjoy is the fact that I may not see these people every day, week or month-but when I'm around them-I feel good.
Because when you're around people you enjoy-the little things are funny. With them we can talk about things we've done before. We can laugh about me blowing a bubble and having it fall from my mouth to the ground & the two seconds it takes for me to mumble, "damn it-not again", as the fully inflated bubble sits there sticking to the tile. And we laugh, yet I continue to mumble with people walking by wondering if the feathers in my down vest have gone to my head.
And we can laugh about the time we wrote a 2 dollar check and deposited it in one account so that the balance would equal 20 dollars--so we could withdraw it to go buy booze. After which, we could then go & sit on our patio and watch people walk by and laugh about daily events. Why we didn't just use our debit cards to buy what we needed is beyond me-but then again who needs rationality when you've got booze?
I know I've rambled, but I just wanted to share: I have much to be grateful for.
Laughter. Dear sweet laughter.
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