Sleeping in.

Unexpectedly warm. Unexpectedly sunny. The light on my face makes me smile.

Windows down.

I stare out across the valley and into the downy blanket of trees that cover the mountainsides and think of how excited I am for them to experience this. And how lucky I am that this is my every day.

Because I haven’t had a peanut butter cup in a very long time.

So much sun.

But really, I kind of want to sit here in my chair and drink a little cup of coffee and light a log even though it’s 70 degrees outside.

“Units of meaning.”

Every now and again you are put into places and spaces that make you question every choice you’ve made up until that point. Or you realize that where you are and what you are doing may not be of service to your highest self. You need those kind of revelations.

Only four more.