This is my New Year’s Eve and I will review my year and see how I used it. I volunteered 150 times, museum, gallery, 2nd grade, senior center, and senior news. 65 days were called Good Days, 65 were called Poor or Sick days. The rest were OK, blah or failed to designate. I donated my 100th pint of blood.
Those are statistics that I found in my daily log. The commentaries on those days are in my journal. A good day means I enjoyed the people, was doing something interesting and fun, and didn’t get too tired. Poor or sick days mean low energy flat days, and maybe boredom too. Many restless days looking for motivation to do something even if it was cleaning up the kitchen.
Love the photo of you and your three dogs, Shay.
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