Lesson 888: Balance

 Hello, Readers!

It's the 888th blog post.

I was hoping for something spectacular

to write about,

because 888 is a neat number.

No play-off game.

It's rainy and windy.

No good news to share...

especially if you turn on the national news.

Tonight feels sort of ordinary

bordering on dreary.

Needing some inspo,

I looked up 888

for the heck of it.

Well, there.

That's better.

888 

is telling all of us feeling similarly

that it's all about balance.

The gray skies and ice surround

yet so do the first peeks of spring.

I think our only funny thing

in the past week,

has been Gus's attachment

to these speech therapy puppets!

I'd rather be cheering in gym

sitting on uncomfortable bleachers

than curled up in my comfy chair

with my blanket and a book.

Boy, this one is good though!

I'm almost to the end

and still don't know who dun it.

In Chinese traditions

888 is referred to as this:

Eloise loves number 3,

and my 3-3 birthday is on Monday.

Tomorrow is a new day

and another chance to do good.

Looking forward to it.

Eloise