Yalla, here goes with a post. There used to be a time when there was always something to say, and share here but I find it's all been said and done before, so I don't like to repeat as that's unoriginal. But it doesn't mean those things don't go through my head. Like the frustration of dealing with morons and triple-morons, and the toll it can take on my blood pressure. I don't own one of those pump things yet and thank goodness it seems like I'm still a fresh, young bunny.

Talking about fresh, I've applied some feng shui tricks in my home that I took off the Internet, and it's worked in mysterious ways; almost immediately. What I am debating is whether it's the actual art and science of feng shui that has brought results, or whether it's the effort and focus in the mindset of trying something new which I believed in and changes I welcomed that invited minor shifts in my world. Hmm. I think a lot of the principles came to me naturally and I started choosing colours and placements of objects in my home that I felt were conducive to my goals, and it made sense after I researched my choices were right. So that's a new thing in my life. Less complications, more beauty and peace, and order.

I'd like to think I've been making the right choices for a while now; perhaps a reason why I don't seem to have much to say regarding the same kinds of issues I used to write about. Maybe I'm growing older and see things for what they are, and if I can't change them, I'd rather find a way of adapting to them or ignoring, or seeking out those things that work for me. I've successfully committed myself to dating the proper, old-fashioned way, and I'm really enjoying meeting the right kind of people like this. I'm so sensitive to messed-up people and situations now that I avoid them altogether like the plague.