I am at Costco food court
May 11th 2024
Sunny, bright beautiful morning. Summer is not around the corner. It is already here in full bloom. We don't need jackets to get out. Amazing. Time to hit roads, trails and waters.
It is 10.30, I am at lake, Petticoat Creek. Water is sparkling like silver. It is not quiet, making beautiful soft and musical sounds. So eye catching scenic view to behold and enjoy.
My son has gone for his long walk. I am walking by the side of lake. A baby bird is walking beside me. She is walking fast. It is tough for me to compete with her at my age. She is young.
She has gone far, looked
back at me and flown away. She must be smiling at me. She is the
winner. I am happy for her. It is the era of next generation. Our time
is already done. Nothing wrong to accept that. This is life.
It is 11.30, I am done at the lake. My son is going to Costco. I planned to go to Tim Horton, on the way. I changed my mind, will go to Costco to enjoy company of my son.
We have to avail whatever time our kids are able to be with we parents. We have to appreciate and enjoy that. It is 12.15, I am at Costco, sitting in food court, writing my Blog. It is like talking for me to my Readers Family. I feel connected.
I have two pens, I keep two for just in case. I started to write and after a while it is gone, same with the other one. Neither one is working. I had no choice. Joined my son. He was in fruit and vegetables section, busy with getting groceries.
He was surprised, not expecting to see me there. I told him that my pen is not working. He gave me an idea to get it from the customer service. They might help out.
I saw one of the worker, talked to him. He gave me his pen right away. I am so thankful to him. He made my day. I am also obliged to my son for giving me suggestion to talk to someone.
We
have to share our things, our issues. To talk about always resolve
matters. There are still many good people around to help you out. We
don't have to hesitate. Don't have to feel isolated. Life is all good.
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