As Rafi Sang, Thanks A Lot
A dear friend of mine likes to say in answer to inquiries as to how he is that it's like the weather - ask tomorrow and it could be totally different. We all go up and down in moods, but to different levels within the spectrum (just like we all breath but we don't all hyperventilate). (On a note, which is not the one one I intended to focus on I want to say that this friend is one of a bunch that I came to be close with through this blog. Often a blog is a one way mirror and that can be quite annoying to me, that you see me but I don't see you. I am grateful for those those who let me know that they were reading and became my close friends). (Shout outs to Riverdale, Monsey, Rhode Island, Pasaic, Teaneck, Englewood, Guatemala City, and The Holy Land.) (Apologies to you who I forgot, especially if it hurt because you really thinking I would've and should've included you/your place here.) (That reminds of something else which is not what I planned on writing about right now - that there's a special kind of kindness is noticing the person off of center stage). What I wanted to say is that I'm having a moment, lasting a day so far, in a good way. I am grateful to G-d for the goodness I feel.