Not all weeks are good weeks

Let's face it,
Not all weeks are good weeks.

This one was not the best.

I found out I have to take my test
again and I'm not happy about it.
(This is a long story, and I will share it one day.)

So, I'm out some money,
money that I was going to use
to go see my sweet grandsons in Georgia,
and I am going to take a test once more.

I'm slightly frustrated.

So, while being slightly frustrated,
I had a bang at the door one evening
and
I found this.

The young women from church had left me a treat.

So my message is this:
Do something nice today.
You never know who needs it.

Also,
I could hear my doorbell ditchers 
laughing their heads off.
You might want to try it.


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