Life is funny.
I woke up late for work. As in supposed to be there and clocked in within 6 minutes. But I didn’t panic. I called who needed called. I got ready and got to work. Normally, I’m sick when that happens every few years…
For the first time since I moved into my new office space at work, I actually enjoyed the view. I used to not have any windows for 5 years but now I have huge windows surrounding my desk. And I’ve always quietly despised the extra light. But I sat back in my chair this afternoon and enjoyed looking out the windows.
I planned out all these new scheduled changes I was going to begin doing when it came to my content.
I haven’t created anything. And I’m fine with that.
I finished reading one of the Diary Of A Wimpy Kid books with Aaliyah.
I got the dishes done. I don’t know why but having an empty sink does wonders for my soul.
I was on Threads.
I ate hot dogs with mustard and onions for dinner. I got rid of some things in the fridge.
I spent 30+ minutes getting a splinter out of my finger.
And I just feel very lucky. Even as I sit here when I should be asleep in bed.
I don’t know where the late night energy comes from. This could also be a column idea.
Today was a good day and now it’s the day of my wedding anniversary.
We leave for Mexico Saturday morning.
I’m letting myself start to get excited.