Welcome to your life!
I will (pinkie swear...) post about the trip- later.
-What trip? Only the trip of a lifetime!!! TO AMSTERDAM! It was a blast.
. . . but, for now- the new year begins.
Finally home from a daunting -almost- 24 hour trip back to this side of the planet, left me feeling tired. In spite of the fact that I slept most the way, I like that it was termed travel decompression depression.
I hope that the new year brings a greater sense of awareness for what really is around me. I see the bad, even through the persistent shade of denial. I get the gratitude, in subtle ways. What I want is the ability to apply it to my life!
In biting my tongue with the AA baggage claim personal, it occurred to me---
Wait- why are you on the phone with baggage claim.
Because my luggage- JUST LIKE ME- had no desire to return. So the luggage landed in London and I pushed through.
So it occurs to me that I'm upset because the luggage is in London.
1- this sounds like the complaint of Paris or Lindsey's... not me!
B- I wanted to be with the bag, I had luggage location lust!
In turning the unfortunate mishap of not getting my bag into a fun game of gratitude, I giggle a little to myself now when I think that... oh yeah, my stuff's not with me because I got the opportunity to take the trip of a lifetime!
I felt welcomed into the experiences of my own life- it's cute!
-What trip? Only the trip of a lifetime!!! TO AMSTERDAM! It was a blast.
. . . but, for now- the new year begins.
Finally home from a daunting -almost- 24 hour trip back to this side of the planet, left me feeling tired. In spite of the fact that I slept most the way, I like that it was termed travel decompression depression.
I hope that the new year brings a greater sense of awareness for what really is around me. I see the bad, even through the persistent shade of denial. I get the gratitude, in subtle ways. What I want is the ability to apply it to my life!
In biting my tongue with the AA baggage claim personal, it occurred to me---
Wait- why are you on the phone with baggage claim.
Because my luggage- JUST LIKE ME- had no desire to return. So the luggage landed in London and I pushed through.
So it occurs to me that I'm upset because the luggage is in London.
1- this sounds like the complaint of Paris or Lindsey's... not me!
B- I wanted to be with the bag, I had luggage location lust!
In turning the unfortunate mishap of not getting my bag into a fun game of gratitude, I giggle a little to myself now when I think that... oh yeah, my stuff's not with me because I got the opportunity to take the trip of a lifetime!
I felt welcomed into the experiences of my own life- it's cute!
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