Sometimes life drops lemons in your lap. It seems in the past two and a half years many lemons have landed in my lap. These lemons, both real and figurative, have been made into lemonade. The lemonade from fresh lemons from the lovely Greek countryside is just so wonderful!
I bought a press and we make lemonade, just not as frequently as I would like.
The figurative parcel of this little post is making better things of the bad things that land in your lap. It could be being alone, having an unhappy someone with you whereever you are, losing a job, or having a child move on to better things. We pick ourselves up and move on. Sometimes, it takes a lot longer than we think... sometimes months.
Lately my lemons have piled up. Now I need to make a lot of lemonade. The time is flying and soon, about 6 months we will move on. But for now, lemonade city this is! So now to lists of all of the really neat things I need to do before we move on. The lemonade will be a great memory aide to the wonderful times we have had here.
