How times change. It used to be that I would pop up every morning, take Roy for a walk, and head to the studio.....and that was just the beginning of my day.
NOW, if I can do those two things, I feel that I have climbed a small mountain. Anything after that is all good.
It's ok. I'm adjusting. I really am. I am a little shocked that I am, but I am.
Here's a ray of light. Baby Dale, our little princess.
Talk about perspective.
I have spent more time on my couch in the last two years, than I ever have in my entire life.
While it may sound strange, it has taught me more about myself than I would ever have imagined.
Roy, however, had it down from the get go.
Vicky over at WestraWorld has "choose joy" on her sidebar. She talks about that decision a lot, as she walks the path she's on, and it's often a tough one.
I admire her more than I can say. She inspires me.
I choose JOY, too.
And btw, TOMORROW is Lois' birthday........I'm not saying how old she is, but I know she'd love to hear from you all.
Happy Birthday, L!!!