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.