Wordless Wednesday

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What Do You Love Today?

Sleep, the blissful restorative nature of sleep, getting to sleep for an extra hour because I was working from home, knowing I can nap if I need to and that moment when I’ll be able to tuck myself back into bed tonight to…you guessed it…SLEEP!

What do YOU love today?

What’s Right With You Today?

The entire floor will be ground down and ready for tile by the end of the night, got lots of chores done, cut open a pie pumpkin, de-seeded and scraped it, baked it, toasted the seeds and then made a pumpkin pie with the insides so my house smells amazing.

What’s right with YOU today?

Throwback Thursday (The Road Not Taken)

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same, And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back. I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference.  -Robert Frost

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I — 
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
-Robert Frost