This is a morning so different from yesterday. I feel rested. My coffee tastes good. I feel good in my clothes. The pain I’m in today is just physical, and seems irrelevant. I’m not exactly “merry”, but… so far so good. 🙂

Last night was calm, suffused with contentment and warmth. It was enough to get me past the harder moments, of earlier in the day. Practice makes perfect. LOL No, it doesn’t – but it does prepare me for more opportunities to use those skills. I’m going to need them… it’s the point of practicing.

Another day of work, of life, of love, of… practicing practices. I sip my coffee, aware that it is a Friday. Aware that I’m mortal, but not aggrieved by it. I sip my coffee and think about returning to my natural hair color… I mean… it’s something to ponder. 🙂

In the meantime, there’s still this entire day ahead of me, and no knowing what it holds. I think I’ll go find out…