Whirlwind of a day…
From Milton to Huron,
then to Envision and finally settled into our new transitional digs…
complete with balcony to photograph from.
A jolly visit with a gardenista,
and now the day ends…
Missing only my mate.
It is always challenging to sleep without my mate…
tonight, if I find it hard to sleep,
I will count my blessings, instead of sheep.
Grateful today for
Bing Crosby in White Christmas – for reminding me to “Count my blessings, instead of sheep.”
Words and music by Irving Berlin –
When I’m worried and I can’t sleep
I count my blessing instead of sheep
And I fall asleep, counting my blessings
When my bankroll is gettin’ small
I think of when I had none at all
And I fall asleep, counting my blessings
So if you’re worried and you can’t sleep
Just count your blessings instead of sheep
And you’ll fall asleep counting your blessings.