Oh kids. It's Sunday and I am at the office.
What is wrong with this picture?
Actually, aside from some plain old tiredness-- everything is beyond awesome. And, as much I as am ready to slide into the other side of this big work crunch and be lolling in the fields in the sunshine -- I am honestly grateful for all that is in my life.
Most especially this Wyclef Jean album that is playing on repeat while the sweet summer breezes blow in through the windows. This song in particular that he does with Patti Labelle is rocking me:
"Oh, if only you knew, what I've been through you would celebrate"
Am celebrating so big time.
It took me five years to get here: June Squam was pure joy for me.
A lotta of work to be sure, but damn, did I have FUN and feel the love. so. much. love.
And so, today-- as I blast through what must be done, I can rock out with Ms. Patti Labelle and CELEBRATE.
As always, I'm just trying to find balance in this work scene so it doesn't cannibalize my life.
Does it feel like I have been saying that for a while now? Hmmm, sorry about that.
Am I delusional that I believe it really IS just around the corner or am I still suffering from 'mirage syndrome'?
Next weekend-- I swear-- next weekend-- three days of NO work.
And you're gonna hold me to that, yes?
Sending big love--