Blue Skies

Blue skies smilin' at me
Nothin' but blue skies do I see
Bluebirds singin' a song
Nothin' but bluebirds all day long

Today was a cloudy and rainy day, which disappointed Our Boy who wanted to ref this weekend. But, like the Willy Nelson song says, it's still blue skies as far as my eye can see. Yesterday, the hospital released my mom after eleven days, I watched Our Boy play on his trombone Swearingen's Entrance of the Tall Ships at the middle-school's winter concert (not like my school days where there was at least Jingle Bells and we called it the Christmas concert), and I got a nice raise at work. Like a spring robin, my mouth is open to swallow whatever rarebits God cares to put in it.

So life continues to be good.

Never saw the sun shinin' so bright
Never saw things goin' so right
Noticing the days hurrying by
When you're in love, my how they fly

Blue days, all of them gone
Nothin' but blue skies from now on
Nothin' but blue skies from now on