
Today was one of those days. By a twist of fate, my wonderful husband, who is a devoted father to his children, didn't have to be anywhere until 11:30 a.m., and I reaped the benefits. After we walked the dogs together, baby in stroller, out on quest to find the ducks that live in our neighborhood, I loaded up my bag and darted off to my favorite place, to do my favorite things. I went to the local cafe, ordered up a house coffee, and I sat. I sat and I read. I read and I wrote. I wrote and I thought. I said hello to people as they entered, and I barely noticed as they left. I shared my table space with another local fellow, an artist who hits the cafe like I do- with a book and a journal in hand.
These moments that I get are few and far between, but they do wonders for my soul. There is something about being able to read without interruption, to write as I please, to put thoughts into my paper journal, thoughts which will stay mine and only mine unless I choose to share them. It is a such a gift, such a luxury to think, and to reflect upon the world around me.
I come out of the experience whole and refreshed, and ready to move into action. Even though I am crossing nothing off my to-do list other than a magazine I have been meaning to read, or a book I have been wanting to get to, I feel a deep sense of accomplishment, and am re-energized to spring into action on those more important "to do" items.
So, I thank the Universe today, and I thank my husband for a wonderful gift, the gift of saying- "Go! Be!"
Now that I have taken a moment to refresh, I have some other work that needs to be attended to during this nice thing called nap time!
(and by the way, I was inspired to think about gifts due to this weeks theme at Mama Says Om)
2 comments:
I will remember the housewife haiku, and I like it to my restlessness, my affliction as it were of consuming too much, never satisfied, never asking why, so sad, that, but yer blog was much of my happiness today.
Those moments are real treasure.
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