This calendar year has flown by so fast. And here we are in December and we all know that month is a whirlwind. No more margarita’s and dining on the sidewalks this month. I’m sure were going to be soon grabbing those big winter coats and the ice scrapers instead. It has been a mild November this past month which was a nice treat.
But I feel the Hawk. And one of my best friends who is in direct contact with that cold bird just laughed at what a winter was ahead. I guess today begins the longing for sunscreen and sand. Of sun higher in the sky than hugging the horizon. An open snowball stand instead of building snowmen. Excuse me snowpeople. Just a joke, I would never assume to be so politically correct. I just think Snowman when I think of building one of snow. And Frosty sounded like a male voice to me.
Well enough of that crap. Time to move on and create something good which takes time and effort. And in my case a great deal of luck if I can pull it off at all. I hope I’m fortunate enough to look back 10 years from now and see jewels in the rough of work I’ve done the past few years.
I’m against the way current tax reform is being done. I’m against what it does so far in terms of its distribution. And I think its going to hurt this country and my children in the future. And personally I think its going to hurt my better half and I.
No more “shazam” or “gowwwlee” or a wonderful baritone voice.
Some days are just disappointing. And then I turn them around. Life is good.
I heard both of my children’s voices today. That is a treat indeed.