Peace

Is it possible to shift the energy of an entire campground? I don't know, but I think maybe so. Last night was the quietest, most peaceful Saturday night we've had here all summer. We were nearly full, but every single group was calm and respectful and wonderful to have here. I just want to kiss them all. I'm so proud of them. I don't know how it happened, but I hope it happens again.

This morning is violins and an extra cup of tea. It's Lucy not barking at people as they walk by. It's two dogs coordinating their morning potty time so I only have to use one poop bag... Are you getting my drift? I feel as if magic fairies have dropped in to help me, and life is as sweet as a bag of jelly beans. I have hope for humanity again. I'm going to go enjoy this day, before it changes its mind.

Comments

Rachel said…
they all probably heard about the Ninja patrol
Anonymous said…
Keep up the good work, lady ninja; nothing like setting good boundaries - not negotiable. N

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