
Well I had to think of something alternative and better than anything in the universe that I know and it was indeed to swim with bears( without of course getting eaten) and for the bears to feel happy and relaxed that I am there.
Magic…..

This article made me laugh and cry inside a little too.
Who cares if you missed a train and found your ideal house outside London, where you can sit and enjoy a sea view with no mortgage.
Meanwhile I live in a small town where they are building houses that only the rich can afford and where the quality of life for those that do live here is being ruined because to put the infrastructure in to support all these houses is catastrophic. Upsetting locals and also local and holiday traffic. Digging up the roads to put already overloaded services in ( every three months at a major trunk road) for the new houses everyone says are needed. Will they be needed? Perhaps for buy to lets for Politicians who are creaming off the resources of this country as if there is no tomorrow?
signed Miss Very Angry.
Describe one habit that brings you joy.
Gently stretching the mind and body works for me.
Namaste and thank you for reading 🙏
Write about a random act of kindness you’ve done for someone.
Random, a modern colloquial term for a quirky individual event such as paying for a person’s groceries at a local supermarket when they are short of cash and unable to pay.It happens,but more often it doesn’t.
That is not to say people are not kind, many acts of kindness do occur and they don’t need an internet click,a bunch of likes or even mentioned in a blog.
They happen, because the World knows that if we look after each other, things are better.Simples.

How would you describe yourself to someone who can’t see you?
Sad to say I think humanity relies too much on their visual instincts. This reliance on what we see can dull other very important senses. The animal kingdom knows this well and must sometimes look at humanity and throw their various limbs in the air.
Still inevitably I am human and I want you (as in the whole world) to seem me in my best light. Thus my narcisstic nature will come to the fore. I will please your eye and my self-love will be like a stun gun of visionary pleasure.
My name is important. It is Narcisstica. My flower is Narcissus and you can smell me before you see me.

Namaste and thank you for reading, may your omnipotent being go with you.
What traditions have you not kept that your parents had?
Although my parents are now long past
They live in my mind and through a world so crass
Their quiet influence and honourable way
Are with me each and every day
They were not traditional and were nobody’s fool
And to them tradition was not a rule.
They lived their lives to do their best
And always passed the independent test
So no tradition did they pass on
For independent thought , I was born.
This poem is to thank them verily
And for the memories I smile merrily.

What traditions have you not kept that your parents had?
Although my parents are long past
They live in my mind and through a world so
crass
Their quiet influence and honourable way
Are with me each and every day
They were not traditional and were nobody’s fool
And to them tradition was not a rule
They lived their lives to do their best
And always passed the independent test
So no tradition did they pass on
For independent thought, I was born
This poem is to thank them verily
And for the memories I smile verily.

This day was not typical
I developed a headache whose case was typicalititus
It happened on an unpredictable cycle
The washing machine spewed out detritus
Typically the machine should not have done it
It should have done a rinse and stopped
Instead it exploded and blew out grit
The clothes were shreds and the emergency sensors popped
There was nothing more to be done
But clean up the mess and cry a little
And then I became a victim of typicalitus syndrome
The day was done and it was practically biblical
He couldn’t resist giving me this supposition
“30Kg is the maximum load”
“Typically you did not to read the instruction”
Deflated I continued to wipe the floor
“Really you should not need to be told.”
With that I screamed and ran out the door.

Namaste and thank you for reading , may your omnipotent being go with you.
Was today typical?
I had a sort of cheesy day
It didn’t come to much
The rind from yesterday
Turned into a kind of mush
The pan was pretty dirty
It was very hard to clean
Cloth’s I must have used about thirty
And the amount of scrubbing was obscene
The pan however is my favourite
To make my special cheese
So I wasn’t at all contrite
And really aimed to please
For in the pan I warmed my milk
Indeed it was a pretty sight
I gazed as the whey formed smooth as silk
And considered my day had turned out right.
Typical , time well spent or not, who knows
But for poetry I think I put up a glorious fight
Which I hope gave pleasure and now for some
prose.
Hark , look it is almost night.
Namaste and thank you for reading.May your Omnipotent being go with you
