3 Things

Playing the harp after ages. A mystery at work revealed. Damn computed columns. A chance to be grateful. A chance to share my abundance.

Proving it. When they say 316,028 times a minute… they aren’t kidding! Flexi shifts. Phew… gotta make up for it this week… but enjoyed the extra half hour in bed. Sinn Fein. Winning … and hopefully allowing for an United Ireland. A refreshingly new Indian comedian!

Making a profit. Doughnut selling skills depend on red boots. Convo & lunch. Fish food. Photos. Chops. Life. Drats. After a long, long time.

Birds heading west. A complicated configuration. Solved it. Of course. An I love you from Dad.

A lovely sunny day. A chance to collaborate with a girl who makes amazing headdresses. A plane that flew too low …. but landed safely.

Lailolai. Perfect gift, at the perfect moment. Green, white, dynamite. Irish winners all the way. Perfect winter day. Promise of spring.

A little baby getting a wave back from a hunky, tattooed biker. Pizza from scratch. Dinner conversation.

A little girl with bows in her hair. Admired. Entering an Indian restaurant and getting ‘the royal treatment’.

Fruition of our hard work. A recipe that wasn’t a complete disaster. A comfort in tough times. A different sermon. Bring Jesus home!

A call that soothed a relationship. Such a relief. A visit from mum’s friend and her two kids. Can’t believe all she’s been through. I hope things get better for her. A cousin’s help. Invaluable.