Gung Hay Fat Choi !
Happy New Year! Today is January 31, 2017.!?!? Yes, you read this right. Ha ha...the Asians call this the year of the CHICKEN 🐔👎🏼. Cluck cluck...oops, slip of the mind again, THE YEAR OF THE ROOSTER. 💪🏼👍🏼.
The NorCal Bay Area was blessed with good consistent rains (thank the Lord). I was careless and caught off guard and experienced a personal slimey mudslide.
Hubby Mr. J 🤓 and I love to watch those online Korean dramas. Have to watch out though cuz it's easy to get addicted. Seriously. There are a lot of these Asian websites wuth the word "Addict" in the address (in some form or another). So, personally I was, I confess --- and I am ashamed to admit, a couch potato in front of the TV or iPad. I caught various forms of the "common cold" which I scoffed and shrugged off and tried to push myself through. It turned into those other delightful forms of the "flu", "bronchitis", "pneumonia" -- I'm talking about the "blahs", then boredom, resrlessness. Pile on top of that -- 8 more pounds of me-ness, sluggish nap-iness, fret-fret-fretfulness, grumpiness, self-centeredness, critical of my hubbiness, sin-icalness, DEPRESSION......UH-OHH! 😩😡😳. Warning, Stay away from the local news, world news, Politics, and good ole American consumerisms during this season. Oh, and throw in a dash of tragedy and a good dose of grief. That's how a few grains of shifting sand, turned into a mudslide and rocked my world! It was a near-state emergency landslide, threatening my Foundation. Sounds familiar? The parable of the shifting sands and Solid Rock ring a bell?
Enough of that. I thank God I was saved and rescued yet again by not only by Him, but my patient, loving Mr. J, and a few trusted, faithful friends.🌤 😇.
I like those K-Pop Dramas that end with "...five years later" and Happily-Ever-After" sappy-ness. Well, here I am again, five years later, picking up with this Jewels-to-Jewels blog again. Here's hoping I won't "Chicken-Out" again.
