It doesn’t matter that
- I left my phone home yesterday,
- the Democrat field for President is so crowded and confusing,
- I don’t know how many people will be coming to my first Fringe show in Edinburgh on August 19 or how it will turn out,
- people come and go (sometimes speaking of Michelangelo),
- the above line is a reference to a T.S. Eliot poem,
- my son doesn’t get poetry,
- my son isn’t getting much fresh air these days because he’s spending so much time programming in our basement,
- I still haven’t decided what to include on my Fringe poster and my son is going to help me with any changes,
- I’m singing my latest original song at an Open Mic tonight,
- I don’t know how many people will be there or how it will turn out,
- everybody’s getting older, including me and our cat Oscar,
- I didn’t get enough sleep last night, and
- different people have different opinions and different needs.
Why doesn’t it matter? Because I’m still in the middle of “A Year of No Worry” and that has made all the difference.
It doesn’t matter that I’m sharing these particular photos today and it doesn’t matter what order they’re in:
It doesn’t matter that when I sang my latest original song yesterday, somebody said, “I tell everybody ‘I don’t know what planet she’s from, but it’s a good one.'”
It doesn’t matter that Michael and I danced to this song last night:
It doesn’t matter what comments you leave or how I express my gratitude to everyone who helps me create these posts, including YOU!
