Don’t Sweat the Small Stuff…I Got You Covered
Enjoy! This is Amy at her finest.😀
It’s high time for an official “Don’t Sweat the Small Stuff” Appreciation Day. I bet you’re stunned that such a day doesn’t already exist. There’s a calendar for it. Tell me why not one little day?
After all, we have Towel Day,Lumpy Rug Day, and my new personal favorite, World Turtle Day. With days like Houseplant Appreciation Day (which also shares its day with Peculiar People Day, Cut Your Energy Costs Day, and Save the Eagles Day), you’re probably thinking do we really need another one of these types of days, Amy, that no one is even aware of until after it’s over?
I’d say there’s room. Think of this holiday as a day for you, like a birthday but without all the pressures and expectations, because let’s face it, not all of us want to turn another year older. Besides, every now and then, we need to…
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Love the Bumble Files.
Love A Gripping Life.
This is like the peanut butter cup of posts.
Aww… thanks, Guap. I’ll take that as a supreme compliment because who doesn’t love peanut butter cups? She is definitely a salty sweet kind of gal.🙂
This is terrific, Gripster? I mean Lisa.
Thanks, Honie. I thought so, too. I like pirating other people’s work – hopefully by some subliminal force people will confuse this and think I wrote it.😉
I think my names should be interchangeable, depending on the mood of the piece. I leave that up to you, Ms. Honie Briggs.😉
Sock singularity is singularly successful in simple semi-sync!
How very clever, you are! I wish I had your command over the English language.🙂
The letter ‘s’ sends me seriously scatty from time to time!
Now you’re just showing off.😉
I just read Bumble’s post. It takes your mind out of your own personal sweat box of issues and the blog has made me dig deep. It was a fabulous post. According to you, Bumble and myself, what issues should you sweat? How do I become like Elizabeth
Smart’s mother who, when Elizabeth was in the throws of her horrific kidnapping era, Mrs. Smart could not get herself ready for church. She said a prayer and the answer that came to her was, “Be of good cheer.” ok…I’m going to back away from the computer because I’ve now mistakenly waxed deep. But, how do you differentiate sweating and not sweating STUFF? Go ahead, I give you permission to lock me up in a box…xo
First of all, let me just say, I love you. I really find The Bumble’s apocalyptic meter works well. If the Zombies were invading your house and the world was ending, would you really sweat the dust balls in the corners of your house, the junk drawer or the wrinkles on your face? Probably not. This is why I chose to reblog this fine article. The Zombie meter puts me back in control and reminds me not to sweat it.
“Be of good cheer.” That’s another thing we can say. That’s in my P-blessing, if you know what I mean. I’m tempted to come up for a visit. Could we do that, like old times? You can even leave a tampon in the water glass as you were so fond of doing back in the day. (Okay, on one occasion only.) Let me know what your schedule is and I’ll drive up. You can show me around. I need a place to move as my house is about to sell. Wouldn’t that be the bomb!!?
I love Elizabeth. How is my beauty queen? How are the other Kelly kids? And Craig?
I LOVE you!!!
xoxoxo
I’m coming up – count on it.
Lisa
Super cool share!
Thanks.
Thanks Hook! I knew you’d like it. *wink*