For the first time, I can’t think of a title to call this post, and not for a bad reason. I just had a really good day today and I couldn’t come up with a title. Literally staring at the screen for 20 minutes thinking, “What to call it? so I reverted that to French. Sounds better.

Today was the day that should be everyday moving forward. I woke up at the ass crack of dawn, got my 3 mile walk in in the normal 60 minute time, read my book for a hot minute and then did the work thing. The work thing is still stupid and hectic, but aren’t new projects like that? I got my meal prep delivery and had a grand opening of the packages (took some video), heard from my step Papa that his procedure went well (thank the lord) and then the whole family headed to a movie together, where I saw a dragon fly.

I wish I had some type of profound wisdom to attach to this day, but I truly don’t. This normal type of day is what I’ve been striving for for over a year. For myself. It feels amazing to accept who you are, what you have and relish in the stress and comfort that a typical day may bring.

You see? I don’t know what to call it…