I did a lot of writing today.
I did a lot of listening today.
I did a lot of watching today.
I wrote about the mind.
I listened to a ‘year of yes’.
I watched a lot of ‘Shondaland’.
I wrote about how I mastered my mind and transformed my world and the trajectory of my life.
I listened to how Shonda Rhimes said ‘yes’, reinvigorated her creativity and found her tribe of happy whole people, by being a happy whole person,
I watched Greys and cried at the death of a young son. As I ironed a dozen shirts, I was gripped by ‘how to get away with murder’.
I cooked, I tidied, I washed, I worked, worked out, meditated, measured sofas, arranged flowers, played taxi-man, nurse and Mummy. Today, I lived the dream.
PS. I can’t believe I jinxed spring by wearing my new trainers and showing off bare flesh yesterday.