Home Sweet Home

Good morning From My New Place

I am finding the saying true that where you hang your hat is home, yet I always feel that 

my home is in Georgia. I have always felt that the farm where I grew up was the only 

place for me, yet I know now I can adapt else where. We can do anything if we set our 

mind to it. I found myself last night thinking about my Georgia home yet trying to make 

this place into one (a home).

With boxes everywhere and not a clue where to find things I sit here having coffee and writing 

a blog that no one on earth read, but it gives me a sense of accomplishment to have written it.

I have a lot of work to do today. As I unpack each box I find it is filled with a memory. I was 

so afraid until I was able to get into my last residence and get my mama's jewelry that I went 

and got a safe deposit box so I will never have to worry about it ever again. There are some 

things that cannot be replaced. No there are not a lot of rare jewels, but my mothers rings 

daddy gave her when they married, gold rings and a lot of Black Hills Gold that mama loved

and collected each piece as if it was one of her doll collections. I don't wear a lot of jewelry

like mama did, but I will wear a piece of jewelry on occasion. Working in the hospital I 

was so use to not wearing rings and having to pop of my pretty french tips because nails

carry germs. OMG how did I get on this subject lol

Okay, now back to no place like home. I need to get started again, but I am  so very tired right now.   

I didn't go for my run since I was up so late and I need to walk around and map me out a route in

which to run. This coffee is actually good better than Starbucks if you can believe that? I did grind 

it myself maybe that is why? I went to the grocery store last night just to buy a few items, but I 

am in need of everything. It is a good thing I am domesticated and can cook and clean. I would never 

really care for a maid since I have a little OCD and no one can clean like I do. Well enough lolly 

gagging for one day I have to get to work.

 I leave tomorrow for a memorial service for a patient that I have known the last 4 years that has 

impacted a lot of lives with there very presence. God has a new angel of which he can be proud. 

I will be back on Sunday.

God Bless  

Here is to a good day Everyone