Do you make birthday resolutions? I do. I think about what I’d like to work on in myself. And this year I pick guilt. Before I get out of bed in the morning, I’m feeling guilty: for not going on a run, for going on a run later than intended, so on and so forth. So this year I’m vanquishing irrational guilt. And this friday, I’m grateful that I can still do that – recognize and work on changing things in myself. Straighten the tree.
Grateful for the postal service. I’m bad at the phone -much better at letters, infrequent letters… but letters
Grateful for birthdays – I love a birthday. And camping with friends. And wearing this birthday top.
Grateful for scraps of patience. Letting me save my favorite buttons, until they found the right home.
And wee goddaughters and ways to use up the last of a perfect fabric that was simple and and pretty. And washable.
Have a beautiful labor day weekend. I’ll see you next week. Claiming a year more.