My own bread made with grain from my last brew toasted with peanut butter and honey.
Watching Hugo while still working on my Kukri and also honing and oiling the norman sword (long overdue, need to be more conscious of that ones care)
Writing the 29th one of these, a full month of irregular length from when I started.
I though this might become a chore, and sometimes I was forced to write the next day if I didn't get to it before it was time to crawl into bed but it never felt like a chore. What it did do is make me look for the good things in my days rather than letting the bad take over.
And strangely enough it has given me an odd kind of joy to share these moments with an audience, some of which I know and I imagine some I don't. There is no reason to keep good moments just to yourself.
Even more startling is I feel like I might keep doing this, not necessarily on a daily level but more when I have those enjoyable moments and I can't contain them or feel no reason to. I set out to change myself and I think I have in a small way, but those are the best changes because they have the tendency to last.
oh and one more moment of happiness:
SNOW!
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