sometimes I put on music, either radio or CD and let it play low while I putter around. The other music I like is when I go to "I have a dream" by ABBA, it was so wonderful and for me the timing was perfect. SO I dug out my
I went to a music meeting, which wasn't advertised as I found it. I thought I'd walk into a "concert" environment, and did breathing exercises as I walked to the locale, but it just turned out to be a church in an impoverished neighbourhood.
I stayed though, and appreciated my life on the other side of tracks. It's funny, since I always thought "I" was on the wrong side of the tracks.
There's always someone who is needier, isn't there
My foot hurt so much, since I have to get new orthotics, so I decided to take the plunge and join an acquatics class.
Aside from a near wardrobe malfunction on my speedo(not that kind, they make trunks too!), since I've lost so much weight and accidently made an undo-able knot on the string holding the bathing around me, I managed.
And the sun shone in through the glass on another wonderfully warm day
I read that music was used by a famous singer in the 17-18th century to help cure a royal's depression, so I appreciated the music to splash around to, as well
