Superstition, protection, and home made serendipity

At the end of this week, I sit, stare, and my conclusion is, "whatever". I am busier than I'd like to be, with necessary places to go, and eh hem-surprises. (I'll leave that "surprises" right where I wrote it.) There is no particular schedule to my maddening existence. The schedule just evolves. Such is life, for me, anyway. There is always my silly Apple playlists to shove me through. Laughter is my cure and a true gift.

Now, to the good stuff. I have a new niece. My nephew invited me for Halloween. He plans to scare me by being a ghost. I plan to be Janine from Ghostbusters (thank you, Susan).

Outside of all the wonderful things in my life, I seek daily serendipity. I beg for it in my prayers. Without fail, it happens as a beautiful diversion. Thanks are the only gift I can give some days due to my busy schedule. I am not built to exist as an island unto myself. Vitamin P (P stands for people) serves me well, and I most certainly hope I emit positive Vitamin P. I'm made to serve others.

Vitamin J (Jack Sparrow) naps with me when we get breaks. He lets me give snuggles.

Along with Vitamin P, and Vitamin J, my Mary necklace seems to protect me from unnecessary anguish. I cannot explain it. Faith and hope do wonders. If it works, which it does, I refuse to take her off. I have always liked Mary, but lately we have a very special bond.