My Daily Minefield

Sometimes  . . . the internet is used for superfluous reasons.

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Like translating the word “two” into Dutch, “twee”

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Sometimes . . . I think every man should wear a kit around the house.  You know, a soccer uniform.

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When Beloved puts on his gear, he is so hot!  There is just something about a man in knee socks and long shorts that makes me all a twitter.  For purposes of clarification, the gentleman in the picture above is not my Beloved.  My Beloved wouldn’t be caught dead in a Liverpool jersey!

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Sometimes . . . I wish I could find the courage to participate and be more active in changing the world, in other ways than just “buying a shirt.”

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or another shirt

or a bracelet

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Kind of wish I would be more of a doer than a wearer.

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Sometimes . . . you really can trust an 8 year old for instructional guidance.

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My niece told me I could touch the jelly fish, without being stung, as long as I kept my fingers on the smooth area.  She was right. (thank goodness!)

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Sometimes . . . I would like to achieve a greater inner peace and form of enlightenment, embrace more of a zen persona.

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Unfortunately, on most days, there is a greater chance of me picking up one of those rocks and chucking it at someone; as opposed to meditating on their beauty and unity.

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Then, I thought it might help me relax if I purchased this.

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It’s a zen rock garden.

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And then I remembered, I have that.

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Speaking from personal experience, nothing “zen-like” ever happens when Kitty gets near a sand box!

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Sometimes . . . I need to learn to just grin and bear it!

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Here’s wishing you a Sunday full of smiles, minus the doggie breath!