This week’s Gratitudes:
For pleated pant thoughts I just can’t shake. All due to a post Honey Kennedy did about a hair stylist. You have to love a hair dresser who can style folks up to look like this:
For crumpled linen
That I have conducted myself like a real live adult and I have been to the tax man.
I’m grateful for limits. And the ability to recognize them.
For the status quo of my best dog friend. Thank you for your thoughts and love.
For the endless and immense love for my sweetheart.
For new ideas.
For getting comfortable in old ideas.
For moments to run between the downpours.
For getting comfortable at the idea of letting go while still fighting to move forward.
Have a wonderful weekend! XO