Borrowing a fun structure from Elisabeth, over at the dirigible plum for this final #sol19 post.
I am a happy person who thinks more than she shares.
I keep collecting rocks that catch my eye.
I wish my knee didn’t hurt when I skied. It’s stealing my joy and it makes me think uncomfortable thoughts about my 24 year old ACL graft.
I love Mike and our life we’ve co-crafted.
I dance like a hippy chick at a Phish show.
I sing to my Thursday night yoga students.
I think that Fredrik Backman is an incredible author. He may (*gasp!*) be sharing the top of my Favorite Author List with Stephen King.
I really wish that parents knew how much it sucks when I put together an extra homework packet for planned extended school absences and they don’t even bother to pay it any attention.
I need to send myself more compassion – “At the time, I did the best I could. When I knew better, I did better.”
I should go get my laundry out of the dryer before someone steals my underwear again.
I can do a one-handed cartwheel while holding a open beer and not spill a drop.
I like to put things in online shopping carts and then never push the “complete purchase” button.
I make Hello Fresh meals when Mike’s gone in the summer. Not having to decide what to make for dinner makes me extremely happy.
I always tell my students (both tall and small) that I’m happy to see them – ’cause I am.