surprise me not

I feel as though I am sitting on the edge of my seat waiting for a surprise.

 A part of me loves surprises and then a part of me not so much. 

 As we sit waiting for Storm Sandy to surprise us or not, we all wonder what sort of wallop lies ahead as we busy ourselves with routine tasks to make us all feel as though we were in control (not).

Here is my pretty white pumpkin perched on a plate with a pretty porcelain berry that I found on my walk.  

I plan to continue on, about my daily business and my routine

Stormy Sandy, surprise me not.

Everyone, be safe and I hope we can all keep calm and carry on.

Let’s hope we are all ready and that there are no surprises.