Suddenly all my facebook pages were in German. I wonder why.
It’s the closest thing to a time machine.
Drumming and telling my favorite stories of Anasazi Valley at the Seasons Healthcare and Rehab Center. I said to them: “Come on into the little house, drum with me and I’ll sing you some songs, tell you about my friends, my embarrassing times and how they taught me to take down the walls that isolated me from the joy of living.”
Bringing back the good ole’ days through storytelling. It’s the closest thing to a time machine.
Sometimes my 100% is only 20%.
The good news is, I get a reboot every 24 hours.