Where should I begin? Oh, um, let's see, Thanksgiving. Thanksgiving was a splendid affair with my dear friend Mz. P and her dear friend Senor P. Mz. P made uber scrumptious treats. Absolutely delectable fare. Ranging from a cheesecake style pumpkin pie with gluten-free peanut butter cookie crust with real cream cheese infused throughout. Yes, that was a real dish. It was topped with whipped cream and homemade cranberry sauce. Oh, sorry, that was the dessert :). The main course consisted of a beautifully seasoned turkey breast. Juicy and succulent. Quite exquisite really. One bite, and well, alas, it was followed by one more and one more and yeah, you get the point. THAT GOOD! But wait, there's more. Asparagus and organic wild rice. Did I mention the homemade cranberry sauce? It was a divine revelation, truly, the entire experience, it was not only magical but orgasmic. YES, O-R-G-A-S-M-I-C.
I did have a little bump in the road. I did fillet my finger. Simple answer to the question: HOW DID YOU MANAGE THAT? I didn't want to do dishes, DUH! Let's just say that the knife was wickedly sharp and my senses were, uh, not. he he. I needed stitches, didn't get them. No insurance (found out it doesn't kick in til December 1) and well, let's face it, I believe I referred to my desire to see a doctor as to be about as appealing as releasing angry hornets or some such up my anus. Nuff said. Since I did fillet my knuckle, yep, ouch. I ended up getting a splint to keep it stationary therefore not reopening the cut, spilling forth more blood, and yeah... It's also hampered my typing, yet, voila, not a week later and I'm clicking away. I am very thankful I am a fast healer. Big shout out to Mz. P for quick thinking and superb nursing skills. I kinda need my index finger on my right hand. It was a little tricky working the following day, and the next, and so on, but hey, you gotta do what you gotta do. The key is to do it with a pleasant attitude!
So to quickly touch upon the sad stuff. Well let's backtrack here for a second. Not too long. I have been in high spirits. ;-) My baby girl's birthday was the day before turkey day. Rough stuff, missing my babies like I do. HOWEVER, I received a most unexpected and AWESOME gift. A phone call from my Shooting Star @ approximately 11:30 p.m. on HER birthday. What a tremendous gift. Ah, to hear my Star child's voice, a most peaceful and loving feeling fell over me. Like a blanket interlaced with all the love in the world. That little token, brought such a large soothing healing balm over my heart. My soul, so tortured for so long, became more still, more whole, more light. My essence is tied irrevocably to two light beings. My son. My daughter. After an hour of the most spectacularly "adult" conversation (she being the adult, ha) we hung up. It was most definitely a "bye for now" as opposed to a "goodbye" forever. Progress people. Progress. ;-) Needless to say, I received a HUGE gift amid the Holiday Blues as I refer to them. I have a HOPE for a miracle this Christmastime. Not saying anymore. No jinks.
Off to go stand on my head. Not joking, it really helps. Mainly ensures the proper placement of my brain. It's a slippery little organ! :D
Top 5 things I am SO incredibly grateful for today:
Laughter
Mindfulness
Fellowship
Silliness
Healing
Namaste - K
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