Meet u in the laundry

well i know what to write tonite.. what a day.. god must love me!! because getting up at 5:15 am and i'm still up.. while most go through a day,relatively uneventful, not a day passes for me that is.. how could anyone even keep up.. god bless anyone, who would take on me..

i got to the, market, other wise considered an open market, evidently there's a difference. from flea market as i would learn today..

and will try the flea market in dennis tomorrow, just for he hell of it..

received an unexpected call from a friend.. that was quite nice this early morn..delighted..

went on to a dismal sales day after last week wed was so Great.. what the fuck who can figure..

well the plan was laundry there after.. first a bite.. as suddenly i can eat just a little.... oh thank god.. not that i want to go over board,so thrilled with my new figure, i've maintained for the last year.. it may not be as youthful as it might have been, but it's never been better, and better late than never!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! so i'm going with that.. and grateful! :)

back to the laundry.... oh wait, lets not neglect my nice lunch of the perfect fried clams, burger for maddie, and oh wait for this chicken for Andres.. a text from my dearest Argin, that's another story, i look forward to sharing. oh and other calls.. ooo la;la

so anyway.. Diane, from last week, who decided adopt Andres, employed him to follow her through out the laundry collecting lint, from the filters, and any treasures she found she gave to him.. coins mostly, a quarter, dime, penny. and surprising things like a lego or two.. so today.. she decided to make him earn it and asked him to carry the bucket while she cleaned the lint traps.. and not much was reaped , like last week .. at first.. but at the end there was a dollar bill, oh and then.... another..
and a lighter.. and i received that with the comment i could use one..

next thing u know we are folding laundry and diane offers madeline a job, to sweep, i said sweep, i'll fold, and so miss madeline did. and the next thong u know, diane and i were folding, she was helping me. and we started to talk.. over the laundry.. and i really don't know how it came up.. but .. she had lost her mother, 2 years ago and was the sole care taker, for her mothers last 10 weeks, also cancer.. we were on the same page.. and in the mist of our conversation, we were both filled with tearless tears.. as we folded.. what a moment..

This is why I get up in the morning..because u just never know what wonderful things may happen.. and why i can hardly sleep.. as i relish each and every moment.. i don't want to live a single day..any differently..

before i left the laundry, and my new found friend, diane, i put my Up Your Ear card on the bulletin board, as madeline had suggested, just after i arrived, back at camp, my phone rang.. .. "Up Your Ear" i answered.. to the unfamiliar area code.. It was Diane.. "do u like Lobster"?

are u kidding me!? that all i'm eating while i'm here." well then she says, my man is a lobster guy, i will make us a pick nick for next wed. when u come back to do the laundry.. lobster rolls, will the kids eat them?" yes.. chicken for Andres!

I love my fucking life.. and for the first time, in forever, the laundry queen.. me.. can't wait to do the laundry..again... next week..

so much happened today, long deep talk with willy, my love. future plans.. UP YOUR EAR a house hold name... it's coming..

right now, i've never been happier.. even with life's adversities. like madeline poured corn chips over Andres' head while i had 6 customers, standing there..

hahahahahaha..

does it get any better!! i'm smiling
I love u all so much..

don't miss a moment..is all i can say.. we are not promised tomorrow.. i may be repetitive, but it is so true.. we have no idea what are destiny is.. or how long we have to enjoy all those that make it what it is, when u see the sunshine .. it's because it rained ..

amen

Miss Andrea D.. and crew.. i love so.

and as miss Root would say..

see u in the laundry..ohhhhh mom i miss u .. but i'm listening . . . every day.