Monday, March 15, 2010

... STILL HAPPINESS

It would appear in the world of blogging, or at least the world that I read, we all seem to have slowed down a bit with regards to posts. This could obviously mean a number of things. 1) Real work has interrupted (hate it when that happens), 2) Life is not particularly note worthy at the moment and/or 3) Ours minds are on other things. With regards to yours truly, it’s a combination of 1 & 3. Work is totally screwing with my procrastinating mojo and my brain is currently like a sieve when it comes to remembering anything but feeling giggly and girly and happy. Yip, it’s true Peeps, I am once again re-united with myself and have found I wake in the morning smiling. It’s feels like that moment when you’re walking idly along somewhere and you catch just a slight wiff of something that reminds you of when you were young. You can’t quite remember what it was, but it makes your tummy do somersaults and the feelings when you where in that moment in time come flooding back.

I feel like I’m finally smelling the proverbial roses if you will, and by George do they smell amazing. Every sound and taste and touch feels extraordinary and I can’t help but smile at everything, even the thought of going to the Dentist can’t put a damper on these spirits. My dark cloud of oppression has officially blown away with the black south easter and I can assure you I have no intention of letting it manifest in these clear skies again. Armed with my newly acquired umbrella of wisdom and raincoat of pure joy I cannot be beaten. I also cannot be more lame but I don’t care.

The Chef has decided this nutty bag of peanuts is a rather novel accompaniment to his otherwise rather stable lifestyle and has promptly ignored all mention of the aforementioned black Sunday. The duly noted moment of insanity has been classified as such, put in a box to think about it’s behavior and dissappeard. Whooopppeeeee! And here stands, in it’s place, a very very happy woman indeed.

So, to all out there having a Blue Monday, do not despair as I promise “This too shall Pass”… I am living proof.

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