Spending a day on the couch on one of the nicest days in the season reminded me how important it is to make every day count. I was under the weather on Friday and as much as I wanted to get out and seize the day, it wasn't going to happen.
This confirms my mother's mantra--make hay while the sun is shining. Feeling rotten on any day is the pits but dwelling on it only reinforces what I was missing. To counteract sitting on my duff I was productive removing the gel nails (which takes forever), read a book and cuddled with my dog. The entire time I moaned about the leaves in the yard and all the projects I wanted to conquer in April and this one day stopped me in my tracks.
Back to my mother's wise words. Today is a good day. I will get my chores done, bask in this glorious sunshine and make that hay. We all have time limits on our stay here so Friday was a reminder for me to cherish each healthy day...and if I find myself down and out for a day--let Rob rake the leaves.
Thanks for reading # 188 of 7777.
This confirms my mother's mantra--make hay while the sun is shining. Feeling rotten on any day is the pits but dwelling on it only reinforces what I was missing. To counteract sitting on my duff I was productive removing the gel nails (which takes forever), read a book and cuddled with my dog. The entire time I moaned about the leaves in the yard and all the projects I wanted to conquer in April and this one day stopped me in my tracks.
Back to my mother's wise words. Today is a good day. I will get my chores done, bask in this glorious sunshine and make that hay. We all have time limits on our stay here so Friday was a reminder for me to cherish each healthy day...and if I find myself down and out for a day--let Rob rake the leaves.
Thanks for reading # 188 of 7777.
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