I am cleaning off my "desk" (aka a TV tray and the top of a small end table, plus a plastic crate full of peripherals) and came across this. It's sweet: it was given to me in January by Eunice, a woman in my writing group. I have no idea if she wrote it, or if she copied it from somewhere. I'm adding it here, in case I ever want to read it again, and can now be free of another piece of paper.
My Wish for You in 2009
May peace break into your house.
May thieves come to steal your debts.
May the pockets of your jeans become a magnet for $100 bills.
May love stick to your face like Vaseline.
May laughter assault your lips!
May your clothes smell of success.
May happiness slap you across the face.
May your tears be ones of joy.
May the problems you had forget your home address!
1 comment:
May all the mean people in your life suddenly develop amnesia like Jason Bourne and then get lost in Marseilles. But without the black ops training.
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