Went to Gym at 6:15am , it makes me frisky. As I was walking to work, I saw a boy builder (Dennis) who I had been dealing with recently in his fluro shirt pulling great hunks of dried grass out with his bare hands. As I walked past (sucking in my stomach) I said "good morning Dennis" he looked up and said "you have a good memory" I laughed and said "you make it easy coz your handsome" laugh... he then straighted up and stuck out his chest" Lucky there was a 6 foot fence between us. I kept walking and he called out "you have a great great day"- all smiles. Just before I turned the corner I turned back to see if he was still there and he was ....and with renewed vigor was making short work of that pile of grass....
Then I get down to the shopping centre and there's a 14 yo boy doing tricks on his skateboard, looking like he just jumped outta bed and hair all over his face and matted. He did a jump as I went past and I said "that was awesome" and kept walking. Then I stopped and turned saying "can you please do another one just for me?" The biggest smile and did another jump.
Life's good. The Rosary works and I'm very very happy and contented.
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Sounds like everything is rosy - you tart. Moo
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