LYNNE'S SOMEWHAT INVENTED LIFE.
Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass. It's about learning to dance in the rain.
Thursday, February 19, 2009
Do you ever wish you had someplace to go, a private place with no telephone, a place that is warm with a cozy nook containing a big comfy chair with an ottoman, a table for snacks, a stack of books, and a good reading lamp? A place with a gate that can be closed against the world? Well, maybe this is it.
Oh, wait. Maybe this is the hideout of someone in the Witness Protection Program.
Forget I mentioned it. And try to make it fuzzy in your mind.