Today is one of those days. Nothing going right, snipping back & forth with RJ, having a hard time doing the treatments I'm supposed to. I know what I'm gonna do...
I'm going to the river. Life makes so much more sense there. No matter what, the river will make it better. I hope you all have your own 'rivers', whether it be by water or a secluded alley, or a corner of the basement. If not go out and find one today.
And while you're out there, climb a tree if you're able, climb it with binocs if you're not. I've often found that, while it may not solve all life's problems, they all seem just a little bit smaller from the top of a giant oak, cedar, or fir.
And you'd be surprised at how long it's been since many adults have been up a literal tree. Get out there, play, be a kid again, walk up escalators backwards, burst into song at an intersection (bonus points for a tap or soft shoe number), make prank calls, talk to everyone you meet, invite yourself to coffee at McDonald's "old man table" Visit a stranger in a nursing home, annoy your friends, confuse your enemies, adore your family, and learn how to love everyone by loving yourself first.
Ciao