Monday, Monday........
Jan. 12th, 2009 08:10 am* This morning I looked in the mirror and was amused to see, during the night, my hair went one way - I went the other. I made a pot of coffee before attempting to rectify it.
* It was a beautiful frosty morning; my whole body was completely energized. It helped that I slept like a baby. When I sleep so well it reminds me to appreciate those small things without clinging to them. There are going to be nights I don't sleep well (or at all). There are going to be mornings when I have to drag myself out of bed due to a cold or injury. So good for last night and this morning - I'm grateful.
* I'm working overtime today - 9am to 9pm. I always arm myself with a variety of foodstuffs. Today Apple, some grapes, lunch (PB&J Sammich), Microwave Popcorn, Raw Veggies w/Italian dressing, two bottles of herb iced tea (I made the night before). I resisted the urge to include dinner because I know I'll want to make something when I get home anyway.
* I made myself remember, as I looked in the mirror on my way out the door this morning, that it's okay for me to be me. I am a perfect reflection of the universe. I wonder if a mature adult should have to remind themselves of something like that?
* It was a beautiful frosty morning; my whole body was completely energized. It helped that I slept like a baby. When I sleep so well it reminds me to appreciate those small things without clinging to them. There are going to be nights I don't sleep well (or at all). There are going to be mornings when I have to drag myself out of bed due to a cold or injury. So good for last night and this morning - I'm grateful.
* I'm working overtime today - 9am to 9pm. I always arm myself with a variety of foodstuffs. Today Apple, some grapes, lunch (PB&J Sammich), Microwave Popcorn, Raw Veggies w/Italian dressing, two bottles of herb iced tea (I made the night before). I resisted the urge to include dinner because I know I'll want to make something when I get home anyway.
* I made myself remember, as I looked in the mirror on my way out the door this morning, that it's okay for me to be me. I am a perfect reflection of the universe. I wonder if a mature adult should have to remind themselves of something like that?