I went to bed last night…frustrated…I had been working on a project…when the printer jammed…and then…wouldn’t print…finally…I got the jam cleared…rebooted everything…and it would work…but…I was too tired to finish what I’d started…
Just as I chided myself a bit…Bertha…popped in…telling me to let it go…and get some rest…if I kept this up…in the mood I was in…I would only jam the printer again…and the whole process would start over…
I took her advice…did a little reading…and went to bed…slept well…and…this morning…as I looked out the window…Bertha…whispered…today is a fresh start…it’s sunny and bright…full of possibilities…you can take this day…anywhere you want to go…it’s yours…
Wow…
Jane
ooooo – the possibility of a new day! That’s why I love the early morning – it’s so fresh! Here’s to brand new days!
I’m with you on that, Jenn. Early mornings are my ‘freshest’ time of day!