Saturday was a good day. Sure, there were crappy moments in my day; no day is ever perfect. But I refuse to let the shit in life constantly drag me down.
I woke up without an alarm and managed a run in morning then vacuumed with Metallica blasting and did two loads of washing before going to buy some gorgeous bread and some gifts for people I love. I squeezed in a session at the gym then a visit to my aunt where I caught up with my two gorgeous cousins and my cousin's girlfriend. Mum visited and we planted some bulbs together.
I saw a rainbow en route to stay with a precious friend who pampered me beautifully (for which I am ever so grateful) and allowed me special dispensation to stand on the hearth in front of a roaring blaze and soaked up the healing power of heat.
My friend, his son and I shared a gorgeous dinner of fresh soup (and aforementioned bread) then went to another friends' house where we dined on a delicious Ferrero Rocher cheesecake and chatted for hours. I walked away not only full of cheesecakey goodness and a sense of contentment but with a lovely gift for my house as well!
On Saturday, I won against me demons. In stark contrast to Saturday, today was a total disaster. But I am choosing to focus on the positive and try to move through the clusterfuck that was today.
I woke up without an alarm and managed a run in morning then vacuumed with Metallica blasting and did two loads of washing before going to buy some gorgeous bread and some gifts for people I love. I squeezed in a session at the gym then a visit to my aunt where I caught up with my two gorgeous cousins and my cousin's girlfriend. Mum visited and we planted some bulbs together.
I saw a rainbow en route to stay with a precious friend who pampered me beautifully (for which I am ever so grateful) and allowed me special dispensation to stand on the hearth in front of a roaring blaze and soaked up the healing power of heat.
My friend, his son and I shared a gorgeous dinner of fresh soup (and aforementioned bread) then went to another friends' house where we dined on a delicious Ferrero Rocher cheesecake and chatted for hours. I walked away not only full of cheesecakey goodness and a sense of contentment but with a lovely gift for my house as well!
On Saturday, I won against me demons. In stark contrast to Saturday, today was a total disaster. But I am choosing to focus on the positive and try to move through the clusterfuck that was today.
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