We took a friend to Portsmouth, NH for dinner recently. It was a busy Saturday night, so my husband suggested the parking garage. “You’ll never find a parking space on the street near the restaurant,” he said.Thanks for reading Red Dirt Rambler! Subscribe for free to receive new posts and support my work.
Well of course you got a parking spot and the life you want, my lucky friend! 😀
And so have I.
Does this work like a magic trick? Rubbing a magic lamp and making wishes? No. But preparing for the thing as if it's already there, that opens a lot of doors. 🤷♀️
Well of course you got a parking spot and the life you want, my lucky friend! 😀
And so have I.
Does this work like a magic trick? Rubbing a magic lamp and making wishes? No. But preparing for the thing as if it's already there, that opens a lot of doors. 🤷♀️