Things Seem to Work Themselves Out

Just a little note about how things seem to work themselves out sometimes.

Don, my handyman, noticed the 13 or so wet bags of wet leaves lying in my driveway and offered to cart them away. Now Don is here to do his own job for which he'll be paid for his time and expertise but this very busy man saw that I had a problem and quickly offered to right it for me.

My next door neighbor had also offered to remove the offending leaf bags, too, so I am grateful every day for the great people I have in my life.

Good family. Good Friends. Good neighbors. I'm one lucky SOB.