I have so much more to post about my first Blissdom but I’m going to just start with this.
I got it in my fortune cookie about 5 minutes after getting home from my long day of travel from Nashville to the San Francisco Bay Area (because, really… who wants to cook when you get home from a big weekend of travel (Oh… and a tummy bug)? I didn’t eat the cookie. My six year old did that honor for me. My tummy revolted at the little bit of wonton soup and rice that I ate, as it was.
I just looked at this and smiled. Because it was so true. Of course it would have been even better if it said, “…unexpected Bliss!”
More… lots more to come. I have pictures coming out the ears.