Yesterday I went to W–m–t (the store that shall not be named) and had such fun! I bought myself all kinds of little stocking stuffers… a spoon rest for the kitchen and hot dish mats (all lost in recent moves) and a lovely mug (I had given all mine away) and a clock (the only one I had is in tiny print in the corner of my screen) and a timer so I can time myself on my gorgeous new rebounder (for healing) and catsup/ketchup (going to make shrimp cocktail – my appetite is back!) and printer paper and a container for organizing stuff and a plastic container for heating up sesame oil before my morning self massage (for healing). Little things, inexpensive things, and such a delight.
I was in W–m–t so long, when I came out I could not quite find my car. Embarrassed, I looked around the parking lot, trying not to look like a dingbat who had misplaced her car. Wishing to find it, all of a sudden a car alarm went off and I swiveled my head – that alarm was right next to my car. THANKS God/Goddess/Universe! And just now I was wishing I had Christmas stamps for a couple of Christmas cards, and THERE THEY WERE, inches from my hand! I had no idea I even had Christmas stamps..I wonder how old they are?
I love it when the Universe is playing with me, tickling my funny bone.