So I woke up this morning and got my coffee and was getting ready to tell you all about yesterday’s wild and crazy party festivities in Dingleville.
And then the Nearly Perfect Husband came in from the hallway with a BOX.
A box with MY NAME ON IT!
This hardly ever happens.
So I opened the box and, oh my gosh people!
Reader and friend and really great photographer, Debbie Glessner, had read about the tragic sucking up of Glass Pig by the local car wash vacuum just prior to my wicked long ride to Kentucky last week.
And she sent me another glass pig!
Now, I know what you are thinking, because one can never just casually replace a treasured partner in life (or, in my case, in car).
But, as you know, I completely reconciled the highly impactful and horrifying loss of Glass Pig by concluding that someone else needed his awesome magical powers more than I did.
And since I do, now I have another glass pig to help me out, courtesy of Debbie! And now I know everything happens for a reason for sure because here is what the card in her teeny little box says:
“With her head-strong determination and good fortune, Penelope is the perfect depiction of overcoming impossible odds! Her personal wager against anyone using the phrase, “When pigs fly!” has brought much abundance and prosperity indeed!”
People, say hello to Penny.
My soul pig.
Thanks for readin’.
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