On Clif bars and Snapple tea
This morning I woke up to sunshine and warm winds. I came to work with a cold Snapple and the best Clif bar I’ve ever had. I’m working away, stopping only briefly for little bloggies and chatties and smiles.
This afternoon, I’ll drive south and hug my horses and high-five my students.
Doubts find their way into my heart, sometimes I wonder if this little life is what I should be doing, if what “might have been” will ever turn out be the right choice after all. But then I have mornings like this one and I remember – Life is good.