For me I had a Great time all week not a minute wasted, would do it all again. Just Enjoying Life. Hope You do the same. As Always. Chuck & Charlie. Check us out at www.chuckandcharlies.net Thanks for your Support....
"When opportunity knocks, most of us are out in the backyard looking for four-leaved clovers." We could easily spend all our lives wishing on that shooting star, or be out there knocking (or breaking down!) every door in reach. Good luck isn't held in your lucky penny - it's in your ability to see an opportunity, and grab it!
Have a super great Thursday and remember: Don’t put off living to next week, next month, next year or next decade. The only time you’re ever living is in this moment.
"Optimism: the cheerful frame of mind that allows that enables a tea kettle to sing, though in hot water up to its nose." Something to consider for this Wednesday. Have a happy and blessed day!
"When written in Chinese the word "crisis" is composed of two characters. One represents danger, and the other represents opportunity." ~ John F. Kennedy. Just a thought for your Tuesday. I hope your week started well, and will be blessed throughout.
There you are Iris, I was looking for you. Just sitting here working and listening to random music. Thought I'd drop you a line. Hope all is good with you and your busy schedule. I'll send Laura a note too. Enjoy!!!
Chuck & Charlie
At some point, I need to find the black hole hiding in my perfectly ordered house. No matter how neat my house is, tidy, clean, organized, and everything in its place, things dsisappear in this house, never to been seen again. The recent casualties include the ribbon, name tags, and Christmas cards I bought to wrap Christmas presents. The theory is, these would have been in the same box as the rest of the ribbon and wrapping paper, in the box on the second shelf in my hall closet, labeled "Gift Wrapping." I still have not found these. Next, was my notebook with the contact information for my martial arts students. Theoretically, in the drawer the rest of my contacts. Gone. And, most recently, a box labeled jewelry, helpfully disposing of the bezels I bought for the pendulums I was making. The possibilities: One: my cats ate these things. Two: there's a magical vortex in my house, sucking things into the void, never to be seen again. Okay. Score one more for "unsolved mysteries!" Have a good one!
