It’s been one of those days. As if the Himself sitch wasn't enough, work has sucked golfballs the last few weeks (yeah, pretty much ever since the praise from the boss). I need to force myself to find the sunbeam…
+ Warm feet. It took me 44 years to appreciate the value of wearing slippers but I finally get it.
+ Being told that my oldest niece brags about having pretty hands “like Auntie Vi.”
+ Noticing teeny, tiny little improvements in my energy level now that I’ve been going to the gym for a month. And maybe even some upper arm strength - I didn't even know I had arm muscles.
+ Knowing that I have options and knowing that I can take all the time I want to consider each and every one.
+ Chocolate chip cookies.
+ The security and comfort of unconditional love. I have two sisters and one best friend who always listen, always respect how I feel (even when it's the 17th day in a row when I've felt pouty and mad and stupid and weepy), and always respond with loving honesty.
It's amazing how quickly this little exercise works...oh, look - there's the sun!