…you gave me no warning of what was to be.
Some thoughts and lessons from the weekend…
I am an advocate for three-day weekends and four-day workweeks. Totally. Completely. Without a doubt.
It is much harder to get in shape than it is to get out of shape.
Change is the only constant.
I can listen to dave matthews band all day long and not get bored.
Good friends are hard to find, difficult to leave, and impossible to forget.
Everyone seems happier when the sun is shining.
Compliments, encouragement and hugs can do wonders for the soul.
I hate humidity. And am SO grateful for (and pampered with) central air.
Coldstone Creamery = bliss in a bowl.
My life is blessed. Bountifully blessed.
Here’s to a new week…