hehe
 

just find a good spot to balance your legs so you dont fall...

:| :bowdown:

mhm
 

anytime...

Taking my furkids for a walk, enjoying the nice weather.

Hearing my song in The Mentalist and seeing my name in the credits put a smile on my face.

getting out of town today and having a long drive to clear my mind and relax :)

Plans to work on my "Hall of Queer Art" - Getting some stuff framed and hanging other pieces. Love having a hallway that will eventually be completely filled with artwork done by Queer artists. Have a piece from Musicfemme, one from Pixie, one that I won at the auction last year from PrudenceJuris, and another sculptural piece that I won from LeftWriteFemme.

Love walking down the hall and seeing all of the creativity from people I love. <3

Beleave it or not,the simple thing as siting out in the sun today.My fur kids were out raming around the yard so evern now and then one or both came in and wanted me to go outside.Ive bee feeling kinda poorly the last week so ive hold up in the house.I pulled a lounge chair from the garage..stretched out and felt the healing rays of the sun charging my body.gonna do it some tomorrow.

My wife and I going out for a drive and exploring the neighborhoods...:)

Some really neat folks here....:)

This did:


A stranger's gift refuels her faith in the world

By Elizabeth Leland
eleland@charlotteobserver.com
Posted: Wednesday, Mar. 16, 2011

Erin Warchol sat in her car and cried. She was an hour from home Monday, nearly out of gas in Belmont.
She had forgotten her wallet, and the gas station attendant refused to accept a credit card over the phone from her husband.

She heard the beep-beep-beep of a big white work truck backing up toward her with two men inside.

The driver motioned for her to lower her window. Warchol, 29, was already upset, and now two strange men were approaching.
She hesitated.

The passenger got out.

Honey, he asked her, are you out of gas?

Almost.

And then he did the most unexpected thing. He handed her a receipt from the gas station for $25 worth of gas,
and said: I just figured you needed some help.

Warchol was stunned. She asked for his name and address to repay him, but he said that wasn't necessary.

Can I give you a hug?

That, he did accept. Then off he drove.

"He was such an angel to my day," she said. She went into the store and asked the attendants whether they knew him.
She said they told her they thought he was her husband.

"I've never wanted for anything in my life," Warchol said. "It just opened my eyes to what that could be like in a very minute manner. In that instant, I really needed help. I didn't have to ask him."

Because he wouldn't accept repayment, she donated $50 Tuesday to a leukemia fundraiser. Then she called the Observer,
because she wanted the rest of us to know that with so many bad things going on in the world, a good thing happened.

She mentioned that her Samaritan's name was on the receipt. Craig Griffin. The Observer located him in Alabama.
He's an electrical technician and, no, he doesn't go around handing out money.

On Monday morning, he said, it just felt like the right thing to do

http://www.charlotteobserver.com/201...her-faith.html