mound of shells

January 17th…come and gone January 20, 2010

Just wanted to let you all off the hook.  Day of badness hath come and gone. Back in 1994 on that day, I was in the Northridge earthquake, then in 1995 on the same day the Kobe/Osaka earthquake happened. Several other ‘bad’ things occurred on this day in my life of which I don’t want to recite, so I have taken to hunkering down for one full day. Not wishing anyone I love to be near me and my string of bad luck on this day. When I wake up on January 18th every year, I breathe a sigh of relief nowadays. So, it is with that in which I breathe in, then out slowly. Counting every single blessing.

January 18th, 2010…still breathing freely and happily