It seems November 14 is kind of a big deal. These are some of the things recognized on this date:
Operating room nurse day (Salute!)
Pickle day (I like mine dill and crisp.)
Spicy guacamole day (No, thank you, but I recognize you who love it.)
World diabetes day (For me, this is every day and I’m grateful for my doctor and Rx medications and insurance.)
Loosen up, lighten up day (YES to this! Something we can all celebrate!)
Do you remember when I used to do Hump Day Happy posts using Barbara Ann Kipfer’s 14,000 Things to Be Happy About?
Same author, different book. I may post from it occasionally for no damn reason at all except I never know who needs to hear what.
Today, I’m excited about the things I plan to write. I have at least three chapters mostly clear in my head, and then things will get challenging again. I hope I’m on the right track!
ETA: Oops, came back to post the song that inspired my title.
I will always love Hump day Happys … because of Dash and his silly old lady picks.
There are too many days! I can’t keep up!
What’s up with November? Does it think we don’t have enough to do, that it must jam pack its days with celebrations and recognitions?