I’m loving life.  I slept in.  I cleaned my apartment.  I left the my Christmas tree’s lights on all day long.  I tore pages and pages out of magazines that inspire me and I indulged in an overpriced and extra delicious hot vanilla latte.

Today I talked with friends that live far away from me.  I watched trashy TV.  I dreamed about where my future will take me.  I felt thankful for my health and for a renewed spark of optimism in my family.  I felt happy for my accomplishments and felt excited for goals I have yet to achieve.

Today I felt grateful for an overabundance of information and inspiration.  I felt elated by the connection to brilliant artists both close to me and very far away from me.  I felt compelled to join them.