Boy....what a hot day...I pack the SuV and pointed it towards the New Jersey Shore, leaving behind the 4 dollar gas, the mixed up attuides ,and the headache pills, boy what a hot day!! the last time I was at the beach was in the winter. it was before I was to have open heart..which I did not have. it took me less than an hour. O the smell of the ocean... the kids playing , the seniors reading, the women trying to show off their new bikini or last years, and most of all the families, kicking back to enjoy time together. I wonder if my children will remember these days. it has been said, that your life is yours. from this one to the next life how ever we don't remember them.

I rather be painting

MaJah