This is a daily thanksgiving gratitude journal for the month of November.
For today, November first, I am grateful for the wisdom of my horoscope (though read to late to be effective at tonight's meeting) --
"These are your magic words for the day: Do you have any advice for me? Ask it to all people of all ranks and order. You'll be amazed and moved by the response you get."
Wise words - may I remember them tomorrow morning.
I've been told that I am a pessimistic optimist who looks at the worst first but sees the hope always. I'm extremely dichotomous and ridiculously prejudiced. I love laughing though I never get the joke. I love watching the leaves dancing on the trees in the breeze, the clouds roll by through a deep blue sky and the stars twinkle at night. I am governed by the moon. I was dropped off, left under a rock in the New Mexico desert one dark night by the mother ship and I am anxiously awaiting my ride home - whatever planet that may be. The curious thing - my friends all agree.