Though I have yet to find a pot of gold and dance wildly with leprechauns, sighting a rainbow is a magical event.
On second thought………….
There are two pots of gold across from me on the couch. I call them Jase and Cricket. Well, sometimes I call them asshole and turd ferguson.
I found many pots of gold at my retail job today in my co-workers and customers whom I can joke and laugh with.
AND in the conversation with a bestie almost 1,000 miles away on my drive in.
Come to think of it, another pal in Arizona that messaged me I’ll be getting a book Monday and another who consistently checks in on me.
AND my eldest son and his girlfriend brought us pizza and tiramisu on Sunday along with completing a 1,000 piece jig saw puzzle with us.
Holy Shit, I’m fucking RICH………oh wait……there’s no leprechauns…..