So, today ended with bringing home fruit and veggies, and stowing them in the fridge. It began with "mom...can you take me to school?". Every day seemingly has a similar beginning and end. It is the time sandwiched in the middle that makes up the meat of the stories one lives out. The conquests, tragedy, laughable moments, and other such times. You blink, and the day has become a week, week a month, and months a past year. My goal is to be more in the moment "ALIVE" than simply muddling through to make it to the end of the day to repeat the routine. I keep hearing Ben Stein in Ferris Bueller..."Bueller? Bueller?"
Where was Bueller? Living, going a little nuts, yes, but living. Springtime is here, and I am shedding the shell I cocooned in. What moments do you intend to live in the near future? I will definitely LIVE my oldest daughter's graduation in June, the day after I turn 42...SCORE! There is so much to do, experience, and with zest. Let's get out there and do it...
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