Yesterday was wonderful. Is it allowed to be wonderful? Am I allowed to feel OK?

I got up early and baked. Blueberry muffins and Troll cookies to take to Matilda.

Since Matilda was 3 years old, we have lunch with her on her 1/2 birthday. Yesterday was the day. She is eight and one half years old. We took her little gifts and had lunch with the Millers. It was WONDERFUL.

After we left Matilda, I discovered that Larry had tickets to a movie. A vintage {1951} at the Cinemark. We went to the movies. An American in Paris was the movie and Larry had never seen it. WONDERFUL.

Our visit with Matilda was perfect, the movie was romantic and after the movie, I felt sluggish, sore and sad. {the triple “S’s”} We went to the lake and I walked around the lake twice. WONDERFUL.

It is super early this Monday. I have an appointment this morning. Larry is dressed and in his office till it is time to go. He will come with me. WONDERFUL.

Love you beyond the moon.

Me