(photo: The writing’s goal was to get some practice so a book – to the child above – could be written.)
No one cares about your 2191 consecutive days.
Obviously if caring about what others did or thought was the driver, today wouldn’t mark the beginning of the seventh year.
Would have quit long ago. Might not have even made it to the original goal of 100 days.
You have come far when you can not remember the last time you complained abut something.
Coming to the realization that only one person grants permission is one of the journey’s greatest blessings.
April Fools Day happens once each year in America.
Yesterday’s posts were April Fool’s jokes.
Those posts were written in the spirit of the day.
No harm, no foul, right?
April Fool’s Day was 100 days ago.
The challenge with practical jokes is the diversity of responses to them.
Some people love them.
Some could care less either way.
Others are offended.
This goes for pretty much everything in life.
Hey Dad, what’s the meaning of life?
April at Mid Life Celebration means one thing. Get the first best-selling book done.
While jeff noel does that, expect questions, thoughts, surprises.
Short and pithy.
PS. Yep, skipped yesterday on purpose. April Fools and all that…