Here’s what happened at my therapy groups at work yesterday:
This was my walk after work yesterday:
That’s my Boston, for you.
Here is my choice for music today, which I heard on my evening walk:
“My Cherie Amour” by Stevie Wonder is one of my favorite songs.
What is your reaction to all of this my, my, my?
Now I need to end my daily post this Friday, so I can go to my work and then see my son’s one-act play, tonight.
My thanks to my Fenway, my walks, my work, my shuttle bus (which I rarely take, by my choice), my feet, my iPhone camera, my therapy groups, my anger (and the rest of my feelings), my Prudential Center, my sunsets, my health, my heart, my hero Stevie Wonder, my son (who is also my hero), and to you, you, and you (of course!), my, my, my readers.