Cold September Day

"...and as I sat there on that dreary November day, it was clear to me that I was lacking in my own heart work," is a line that I just read in "The Gifts of Imperfection" by Brene Brown.  Except imagine September, and I'm agreeing. And maybe it's me that critical and cynical of myself and I reflect that in my mirror.  My complaints aren't about you, they are the imbalance or lack of love I have for myself.  They are my own criticisms and perceived downfalls.  I'm fighting myself. 

I've been saying that this is the problem that really needs fixing.  So I'm glad things fell into line and this landed in my lap.  I guess it means that life agrees with me and I'm heading in the right directions - at least that's how I'm taking it.  😉  The universe is on my side right now and who am I to argue?!

So my morning today:  the restaurant was broken into last night 😣.  However, while I woke B and he headed to deal with everything at 4am like a ROCKSTAR, and then he was home and up again for little's lacrosse at 730am - GO DAD - and then home at 1030am. 

Best part of my morning: the 11am kiss when he rolled back into the room to try to grab a couple hours sleep.  I got up anyways and we're on opposite schedules right now, but he really is just that wonderful.  

Couldn't have said it any better myself.  Go on with your bad selves.  Enjoy your Sunday Funday peeps!