Day 12 for me was also July 13. I created a new blog dedicated to the education of insurance policy holders across the board. It’s written with a focus on the insurance side of my house saga and what worked for me. I’m posting once a day until the whole story is told. My intention is to help people who are involved, have been involved or may be involved with difficulties in dealing with their insurance companies.

Wednesday, Day 13, I was relaxing in the hammock on my morning break, marveling at the beauty of the trees and listening to the birds call. I heard a very loud noise before I saw the big ~ really big ~ military cargo plane that flew low right over the top of me on the way to the airport. It gave me a thrill. Never saw that before. I love planes.

And yesterday, Day 14, I took a walk. Nothing new there. But, I was feeling especially tired around 7:00 last night. Usually, that’s the signal to get horizontal and chill in one of the many comfy spots I have around here for that purpose. Instead, I felt the strong pull to head out and walk. I let myself be led around the neighborhood instead of walking my usual Lambeau Field route. When I turned down a street I don’t ordinarily go on, I remembered something I’d seen days earlier about taking a gratitude walk. I saw and acknowledged many things to be grateful for but most of all, the inspirational and beautiful gardens that peppered the yards of the village. When I got back home, my spirit was exhilarated. The body was still tired so I picked out one of my cozy spots and got horizontal.

Ahhhhh.