It’s a rainy Monday here in Rhode Island. I hate rainy days. Rainy Monday can be especially bad – it’s the start of a new week and proof positive that the weekend is well and truly over, and it’s dreary to boot. It was one of those Dickensian weekends – it was the best of times, it was the worst of times.
However, I’m trying to look at the good things and recognize them as they come to me. I’ve been awake for a little over two hours now, and I’ve done the daily yoga session. Even better, I woke up and was greeted with a hot cup of coffee and my favorite breakfast in the world: peanut butter and bacon on English muffins.
Right now, it is the best of mornings.
Happy Monday, my lovelies. 💜