July 31, 2019

I walk every morning with friends. This year I found a $100 on the ground and put it on the mailbox that it was nearest. (Wish I had seen their faces.) Yesterday I found a dollar. Today, I found all this change along the way. It is enough money for a SodaVine. I almost feel like I am being paid to walk. Not really. I love the time in the morning when the air is cool and my friends are fun. This is about my sixteenth year of walking with friends. The friends have changed but the friendships don't. Good friends, even when you are all nearing 50 (except Cristy) are a joy!