White Butterfly Cracking Jokes

 

Another hot humid day. It is 9.30 morning, 26C right now, feels like 34. I am in my back garden. Beautiful orange flowers of Canna and Red and white Dahlia flowers adding up the beauty of my flower bed. White Butterfly is here with another Yellow Butterfly. I think, she is her friend. They are whispering, exchanging jokes, flowers are enjoying, started smiling.

I missed my friend the Black Squirrel. I think, he was early, already done with his exercises. It is Tuesday, my daughter in law has to go to work. No car today. No lake trip for me. It is hot and humid, I will skip my walk to "Metro", to get freshly baked muffins and my trip to "Dollarama" to get chocolates for my grand kids. 

We always have to keep our plan B ready. Nothing is like end of the world. We have to switch plans, to make our day. I will be in my room, with my computer, to browse and write messages to my friends and family. I will enjoy my time in my kitchen, the favorite spot of my house, will make some dishes, to put on the dinner table for my family. It always give happiness, to put smile on the faces around.

I will make some calls. I will call to my younger brother. He was walking, started feeling dizzy, yesterday. I will call, to check on him. Calls give power to the person, who is facing his difficult moments. Call means a lot at that time, boosts the Will Power, to face the situation. It gives assurance that we are here to be with him. He is not alone.

I will call to my friend. She lives in Markham, 20 minutes drive from my place, Pickering. We did our Uni Degree together, more than half a century back. I don't drive, neither she. We keep our connections alive, by making calls. We talk about our day to day matters, about our favorite shows. Sometimes talk about the days, we spent together. Our Golden memories. 

It is lucky to have someone, to talk about, to share the things, who can understand you, at your age. We have to value such moments. Time flies. Value the moments in hand to make your day.