When it was exactly 907 days prior to today, I wrote a post titled Day 336:You are exactly where you are supposed to be.
Yesterday, when I saw this …
… I knew it was up to me to write today’s post.
Today I am exactly where I am supposed to be because I am
- home in Boston, after consulting with Dr. Carole Warnes at the Mayo Clinic about my very unusual heart,
- getting more used to the idea of heart valve replacement surgery in September back at the Mayo Clinic,
- with those I love,
- ready to go back to work, and
- writing my daily blog post, with my faithful cat Oscar on my lap.
Are these photos from yesterday exactly where they are supposed to be?
I am exactly sure that my name is misspelled above, but Ann Koplow is still exactly where she is supposed to be.
Are you exactly where you are supposed to be?
Now I am exactly at the end of this post — where I am supposed to thank all those who help me blog (including you, of course) — so I shall
Good to be home to digest what’s next.
Enjoyed your views from the air.
I am exactly where I’m supposed to be, Ruth, responding to your lovely comment.
Very nice aerial shots! Have a very nice weekend!
Very nice comment and I hope you have a nice weekend too!
🙂
That message from the Hampton…like an old friend. It was exactly where I was meant to be, for almost 8 years. Beautiful views from the air. 💘
You’re like an old friend to me, Van. ❤ ❤
Welcome home. Your aerial views and contemplation of the days behind you and the days ahead reminded me of two songs blended together by their author.
Love the way you welcome me home, Chris.
Love you
Love you too. ❤
I want to see a picture of Oscar!
As usual, Oscar is exactly where he is supposed to be.
Aah!
Glad to see you back home Ann! Love the photos. ❤
Diana xo
Love that you’re back here, Diana!
I am where I’m s’posed to be but not where I want to be.
I can relate.
Beautiful pictures over the city. That is a reason that I like window seat on the air plane even to trade with aisle seat. Have a happy back at home.
On the flight home, I was exactly where I was supposed to be — in the window seat.
Be proud of your self for facing the tests and waiting and uncertainty. Be grateful for family and friends and cats that love you. Eat chocolate as you make up you plan. Then eat some more chocolate. Best wishes.
Thanks for the sweetness of this exactly-where-it-was-supposed-to-be comment. ❤
Today, I am exactly where I’m supposed to be!
I like that cat’s judgment.
I love synchronicity. Thank you for this post
I love how you thanked me!
glad you are back home- where you are supposed to be and I am sure Oscar is happy for your lap. Have a great weekend Ann
I’m glad you’re exactly where you’re supposed to be, Lisa. ❤
Very enjoyable–and I am glad your tricky heart will be fixed and healing in autumn. (I have a tricky heart, too, having been diagnosed with heat disease at 51 after a heart attack while hiking.) Best wishes.
Some of the best people have tricky hearts. Thanks so much for the comment, Cynthia.
I am exactly where I am supposed to be too, sitting on the patio, reading your blog about you being where you are exactly supposed to be.
You’re always exactly where you’re supposed to be, SD, and I’m very grateful for that.
There is something very comforting with this thought of being exactly where I am suppose to be 🙂 Kind of allows me to exhale and simply enjoy what is in front of me (your words and wonderful photos) and then accepting tomorrow for whatever it may bring. Wishing you a great weekend ahead Ann, take care.
I’ve been missing you, Randall! And now, here you are, exactly where you are supposed to be and I am exactly comforted.
After a lifetime, I am back where I am supposed to be
And I’m so grateful you’re back here.
I repeat it to myself every single day. And when things are changing, I repeat it even more.
Good luck!
I’m going to repeat your good luck to myself every single day. Many thanks!
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