Therapeutic musings mixed with humorous ramblings and sometimes spiritual notations of life as I know it in written form. A diary of my heart inspired by life.
Monday, January 13, 2014
Generally Mondays aren’t perfect, and today would be no exception. The day loomed before me with ominous dread, but I was determined to remain hopeful. When I unlocked my office door, the red tulips, laced with white I received Thursday had opened up over the weekend and greeted me with a pleasant hello. It’s hard not to muster up a smile when facing a picture perfect petal. The fact that I wasn’t in the office on Friday, thereby causing them to wilt is a moot point.