I had forgotten how a busy day can really get you out of your head.
Night of the Notables is like 15 freaking days away and I am reeling from the panic button.
Same time last year, I was in the hospital, nursing my kidneys and healing a blood infection.
I think B is on to something.
I am on a higher plane.
No kidney stones.
Just my heart on my sleeve. (living authentically. YES!)
A slip here and there doesn’t mean SPLAT or ground zero.
It just means that…slips. Happens to the best of us.
The bigger picture tells me I am on my way.
To greater and greater things.
I am so freaking excited, I can hardly contain myself.
grateful slice: busy working days and clarity