What's with this 3:30 A.M. stuff! Some nights no sleep at all and some mornings I am awake long before dawn. Am I worried? A bit, but then isn't everyone to some degree? Should I put on a pot of coffee? Have some with that wonderful vanilla creamer?
I would love to post some pictures...inspire you, make you smile..but, I got nothin'!
I used to sleep so soundly. A feeling of cozy, well being. I know I should, but I don't. I don't know why that is because I am safe and warm and loved.
I keep dreaming of losing my purse. Being lost with no phone, no money, no wallet, no purse! Sometimes I'm on a lonely road, and there is nothing in either direction....and it's getting dark! I am NOT one who likes the dark, never have.
I dream a lot now. Last night I dreamed of Pat. I do that lately. In my dream he was telling me that he had told someone "I love Mona Duffy" and even in my dream my heart skipped a beat and joy swept over me and I remembered that feeling.
I woke up but I didn't cry like I used to.
I just smiled and got up early. VERY early! :)
I just smiled and got up early. VERY early! :)
They say love never dies and I believe that
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Have I ever told you that on our very first date back in June 1952, we went to a drive in theatre and saw a movie with Leslie Caron in "Lili". Some of you probably don't remember her. She was a French actress and cute as a button. I still remember the song that was featured in the film.
It goes something like:
A song of love, is a sad song,
hi Lili, hi Lili, hi low...
A song of love is a song of woe
Don't ask me how I know....
I was only 15 and he was 18 and graduating from high school in just a few weeks and planned on joining the Marine Corp.
He kissed me and said "Will you marry me?" and I said yes.
He kissed me and said "Will you marry me?" and I said yes.
Maybe that is why I dream of being lost so much.
Sometimes I have to wonder why. How could this have happened?
Where did 57 years go?
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Where did 57 years go?
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Just yesterday I took photo's of the front of our home. The change to the front is amazing and I had no idea what a difference painting the trim would make. Did you notice that homes are being painted in brighter colors now?
A few new flowers..but it's more then that..I think a home reflects how much you love it.
Just like people do.
Love never really ever dies. I believe that. And look at me, I am on my third life, really.
Am I lucky to have found love a third time ..so lucky.
Am I lucky to have found love a third time ..so lucky.
Think I'll go have that coffee now..and go peek at the sleeping husband that shares these last years of my life. I can't wait to tell him how grateful I am to have him...
Love,
Mona