Always be true to yourself

Today has been beautiful, it really has, I have had a warm, happy, contented feeling all day. For the most part I can't pinpoint as to why, nothing special has happened, it's just been an ordinary day at work. And I don't want to pinpoint it, I don't care, I have just enjoyed the day for what it was, enjoyed that feeling inside and embraced it. It is still with me now and I think it will only grow as my weekend off beckons. 

There was only one missed opportunity today; I wish I had my mobile phone with me earlier, I was out on patrol at about 3.30 this afternoon and there was the most beautiful sight. A ghost of a moon was rising with two planes passing close by leaving vapour trails streaking across the sky. It would have made the most beautiful photograph for "Postcards from nowhere", it was reminiscent of my day. 

Maybe Irene has hit the nail on the head, I knew she had commented on my blog, but I didn't read it until I got home. Such wise words, beautifully conveyed, "Always be true to yourself and you will always be happy" isn't that perhaps the most perfect analogy for life? So, so true I think, the simplest of words often amount to the greatest of truths. These days I understand them complicitly. Irene is such good fun to be around too, we laugh and joke with one another; man we even sing together beneath smokers bridge. Such moments shared with such people are just so special because they reaffirm the knowledge that together we can all make it through. I truly believe that and I hope I manage to repay, in whatever I do, such moments that my friends give me. There have been many of late, you are all in my thoughts, thank you. xxx