The road ahead may not always be clear. We put one foot in front of the other and plod forward. Sometimes, we forge ahead with intention; other times our movement is tentative at best. It’s not always easy but continued forward motion is a good thing.
and so…it’s what I am doing.
While out for my lunchtime walk, I stop to admire the blossoms on the trees. There is nothing extraordinary about my location. Nothing extraordinary at all but it sure is lovely.
The number of solo socks collecting in the basket in our garage is a little crazy. Today, YaYa tried to play matchmaker and find mates for the inhabitants of the basket. His efforts actually yielded in a large amount of socks hooking up with another.
And yet, there are still a large amount of solo socks remaining.
Well, Robert and I did another Spartan race. He has pulled his friend, Keith into the mix and we are showing him the ropes (literally and so-to-speak).
A month ago, I planned to run as much of this race as I could. I wanted to see what I was capable of doing. But, when the time came to hop into the starting corral, I opted to tag along with Robert and Keith (sticking to their pace). We didn’t break any records, and failed a handful of obstacles along the way. My burpee grand total was 180. They weren’t pretty but I did every one of them.
These lovelies are a gift from my youngest. YaYa has grown up to be a such a thoughtful and kind young man. He also gave each of the ladies in his sales team a rose.