Where'd My Post Go?
8:04 AMSo. On Saturday I had today's post all written in my head. At least I think so. For the life of me I can't remember what it was. Not even the subject. So now I'm thinking I dreamt it. It's possible. I was dragging tired Friday night. It was all I could do to stay awake until 8PM (and that was east coast time). I went to bed and never rolled over all night. It could have had something to do with our quick trip to Fort Lauderdale. Surely I would have remembered that.
This cool looking fish was on the beach in Fort Lauderdale. It's made of styrafoam and plastic bottles. Hundreds of plastic bottles.
On a more serious note, Friday there was a lady on the plane who was very distraught. She had been watching the news (as we all were). To make it worse for her, she had been at the mall in Oregon only 20 minutes before that shooting broke out. And then to have to watch what was going on in Connecticut... My heart aches for the parents, the teachers and the first responders. I can't even begin to imagine sending your kid to school and never picking them up again. Nor can I imagine the horror of being a first responder and witnessing the inside of the school. When I got home on Saturday, I gave Corrine an extra big hug and kiss.
Happy Monday.
2 comments
Oh I bet that lady was beside herself! I have never dreamed a post and then forget or wonder if it has ever existed, there's always tomorrow!!
ReplyDeleteWell, you know how it works, you'll come up with an even better post! I really love the fish, it is amazing, I cannot even imagine how many bottles it must have taken!
ReplyDeleteI love your comments. Thanks for sharing your thoughts.