While drinking copious amounts of coffee and stumbling on
new DIY and
Pintrest-esq websites, I decided that being grateful for a
specific thing was futile. I literally haven't left the house in 24 hours; the ice storm has rendered all of us stationary. And while I couldn’t leave or
go to work, or do anything at all really, I did get to just sit in my pajamas
all day, take a shower, and then put on different pajamas. On a school day.
It’s nothing deep or meaningful today –
but I am grateful for unexpected (well I knew we didn’t have work today, but
you get my point) me time. The
deep and meaningful things all went through my mind, but rather than
detail the inner workings of my brain, I am just grateful for the time I had to
actually have the time to think about whatever I wanted to think about, without feeling guilty or like I should be doing something else.
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