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Thank you, Sheba. We are doing well.🙏😘
Really loved the peacocks & beautiful colors – especially that beautiful cobalt blue! Beyond stunning.💙🙌💚
Have a great day everyone.😊🙂☺

RIP Queen Elizabeth. 🌹🌹

@merce3,

You made my day I am glad you enjoyed them. Hey let’s not forget the Ghost Tea.

We lost the Queen today.✨😎

Sheba2011
I usually don’t reply much, but today you made my day.
I really like your peacock pictures, as I have many peacocks in my place, not real, but pictures, life like statures, wall hangings, etc, etc, etc., they must be exotic looking, not just anything.
I do enjoy looking at all your lovely pictures and sayings. Thank you for all you do.

@oodiebom,

Good evening I am so sorry you could not asked all the questions you needed.
I would definitely call them first thing tomorrow. ✨ You have a lot going on I just
wish you had an extra pair of helping hands especially when it comes to moving
things around. So glad you got your rug now that was quick. 😘😜I hope it fits perfectly
in the area you want it for. 🌹

No trash or recyclables for me either but I am getting things together. Sigh..

Oodie get some rest been a long day for you too. 😘 I hope you get all your things
this fast.

Peace Out Peeps enjoy your evening and stay safe and cool. ✨😎😘

(Theme From) New York, New York
Song by Frank Sinatra

Start spreading the news
I’m leaving today
I want to be a part of it
New York, New York
These vagabond shoes
They are longing to stray
Right through the very heart of it
New York, New York
I want to wake up in a city
That never sleeps
And find I’m king of the hill
Top of the heap
These small town blues
They are melting away
I’ll make a brand new start of it
In old New York
If I can make it there
I’ll make it anywhere
It’s up to you
New York, New York
New York, New York
I want to wake up in a city
That doesn’t sleep
And find that I’m number one
Top of the list
Head of the heap
King of the hill
These little town blues
They’ve all melted away
I’m gonna make a brand new start of it
In old New York
And
If I can make it there
I’ll make it practically anywhere
It’s up to you
New York, New York
New York

Nights In White Satin
Song by The Moody Blues

Nights in white satin
Never reaching the end
Letters I’ve written
Never meaning to send
Beauty I’d always missed
With these eyes before
Just what the truth is
I can’t say anymore
‘Cause I love you
Yes I love you
Oh, how I love you
Gazing at people
Some hand in hand
Just what I’m going through
They can’t understand
Some try to tell me
Thoughts they cannot defend
Just what you want to be
You will be in the end
And I love you
Yes I love you
Oh, how I love you
Oh, how I love you
Nights in white satin
Never reaching the end
Letters I’ve written
Never meaning to send
Beauty I’d always missed
With these eyes before
Just what the truth is
I can’t say anymore
Yes I love you
Oh, how I love you
Oh, how I love you
Yes I love you
Yes I love you
Oh, how I love you
Oh, how I love you
Breathe deep the gathering gloom
Watch lights fade from every room
Bed sitter people look back and lament
Another days useless energy spent
Impassioned lovers wrestle as one
Lonely man cries for love and has none
New mother picks up and suckles her son
Senior citizens wish they were young
Cold hearted orb that rules the night
Removes the colors from our sight
Red is gray and yellow white
But we decide which is right
And which is an illusion