I like to stay busy. I like to make plans. I like hanging out with my family and my friends and even a few co-workers.
Something I’ve been learning to embrace is to have blank spaces on my calendar. It’s not like a bingo card – if I fill up all the spaces I win cash or something.
One of my coworkers lives out of state and since he travels a bunch and does remote stuff, it’s ok. When he’s in town we try to go to happy hour and catch-up.
He happens to be in town this week and we made plans to hang out tonight after work. I was excited about connecting with him. Then plans changed, so I came home.
On Mondays, my daughter and grandson are usually home, so I mentally shifted to spending time with them.
And then when I got home, there were not here. When I say down and realized how tired I was, I was grateful again for the peace and quiet.
I caught my breath, and began to miss them. And then they arrived! So now I’ll go spend time playing with monster trucks and bubbles.
It’s fun to trust the path. Blessed are the flexible, right?
Thanks for reading, until tomorrow!