Worrying About My Friends

I’ve been worried about the bees so I begged the Queen Bee to come with her smokey wand and check on them. Thankful we found lots of bees but not lots of honey.  Queen Bee explained that it’s all the rain.  Bees don’t fly that much in rain.  They’d rather stay inside and wait for the rain to pass.  Soon we’ll have more sunshine and the bees can come out and play. Well, today it’s pouring rain again. Poor bees are stuck in the hive with no food.

I liked the yoga class. It’s in a chair.  I don’t have to get on the floor. Some was standing behind the chair. It was all gentle. I am going to M, W, and F classes through the summer. Skipping T and Th. Thursday is dance which is hard for me. I walk each morning. But today I’ll wait til the rain is passed. If I can’t walk, I ride my Schwinn bike til my exercise ring closes. This month I’ll be 75. I want the best quality of life I can have. I have rules I live by—work to accomplish something, read to learn about something, crochet to make things to give away, exercise everyday, practice balance in all things. Too much of anything is bad. One thing I try not to do is watch tv in the day. Many old folks get up and turn on the tv. That robs one’s productivity.  I try to be nice, but sometimes I fail. I pray. I pray for others too. I read the Bible. My biggest downfall is fretting and having negatives thoughts. I try to not take too many meds. They have too many side affects. I’m stubborn. I think what I believe is right.  How self righteous of me.  I am a child of God. He forgives. I am thankful. I am blessed.  I eat breakfast daily. One day I eat oatmeal and the next an egg. I live a very boring life. I’m not looking for a man to replace Pop. I have to block old fake men on Facebook who want to be my friends.  I understand why some older ones look for a new companion. The biggest reason is they can not survive on the money they get each month. I am a Democrat but also a conservative.  It’s not impossible. A lot of things about others, l just ignore as it’s their right to believe what they want and be what they want. I don’t have to think it’s the correct way. It’s not my business. I am not a judge….but it’s hard not to judge. When I get those ideas swimming in my brain. I pray to love more and condemn less. Now, you know more about me than you even cared to know. Oh, I really don’t like tattoos. But isn’t that silly!