It’s been a long hard day, and I’ve been working like a dog

I think everyone missed this the first-time- so I hope you enjoy it today instead. Thank you for checking it out, singing is encouraged

Life and Random Thinking

Have you had a long hard day? or do you just like this song and recognized it right away? Did you start to sing it and did you smile? 

electricThis post  is dedicated to my lovely wife, Sue. She puts in the long days, and I appreciate it.

She likes to come home, put up her feet, grab something warm to drink, and slump down onto the floor so she can watch TV and get her neck rubbed.  I get to sit behind her and watch TV while rubbing her neck. It’s nice because she likes it, but I love it. Instead of being detached watching, I feel more whole.

Funny how in life there are moments like those that hold such meaning and we get confused about their real value. Those moments are the ones to hold on to,  and I do.

2013-08-19 20.44.21I am grateful always for those moments, and will…

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About dfolstad58

I live in the South Okanagan. BC. I enjoy reading, exercise, toastmasters. spending time with my son, my daughter, & her husband , and my patient wife. I try to respond personally to every comment on my blog, and in this way I hope to get to know my readers a little bit and and am able to thank readers for their encouragement on what they liked and suggestions on what they would like to see me try in order to improve.
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2 Responses to It’s been a long hard day, and I’ve been working like a dog

  1. Yes I smiled and started to sing the Beatles song! In my head. Thanks for the smile!

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