Life is Good

 

Friday -- It is 11.15, I am done with my breakfast, sitting in my room with my computer, enjoying the view of the world outside, through my windows. It is snowing since last night. Lots of snow on the ground. Trees loaded with white stuff. Red wooden bench covered with white powder, looking great.

Snow clearing truck is busy to clear the round about area. I can see the smoky black of the road from the under. White flakes are  still showering from up and above, to mess things up. We have to do our portion of work anyway. Do what you can. To support, to pitch in. It always counts, makes a difference. I salute the snow truck worker for doing his job. Doing, what he can. 

I am going through my Facebook messages. My childhood, Grade five friend, writes to me every day, from Perth, Australia. It is night time at her place. We are living in different time zones. Twenty four hours apart. 

We use to share messages every day. Nothing important to talk. Just use to share our day to day matters. Try to keep our connection alive. She doesn't have any lockdown so got couple of invitations. She was talking about the dresses, she is going to wear for gatherings.

I told her that we are still under lockdown with some relaxations. No parties, no gatherings. Have to use Masks, while going indoors. 

I think, we have to be happy with whatever is there. Take glass as half full not as half empty. You will never have any regrets. Go with the flow. Keep pushing yourself to go on right track. Think positive. No matter what.

It is very simple. Keep yourself busy with things to do. Keep your day plan ready beforehand. Try to live in day tight compartment. Leave no space for negative thoughts, to enter. After that, nothing to worry about. Things will be fine. Life will be good.