I didn’t make any money today. I didn’t get any painting done. I didn’t run any errands or do any housework or pay any bills today. But somehow it still feels like I got a lot accomplished.
I arrived early to the Cuddle Meeting.
I got some important research done.
I started my day with a balanced breakfast.
I engaged in important correspondence.
I photographed a friend.
I contemplated the yellowness of it all.
I stopped to smell the roses.
I made some abstract art.
I discovered a ghost ship in the mist.
I appropriated a tomato.
I visited a real bees’ house. Luckily they were still sleeping.
I peeked in the windows of my dream greenhouse.
I rode up a grueling hill (yeah, that’s a hill, I promise).
I admired my photogenic steed.
I practiced scene appreciation.
And I decided that I live in the most wonderful place on Earth.
Not bad for a morning’s work!
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