wet

Having a rough morning. I decided to leave it all behind and head up the hill, get my heart pumping. Before I even reach the woods I have to cross a small stream. Today I slip on a rock and my feet go in--all the way in. I rage as I stand in the frigid water. F**K!!!!
But I decide to suck it up, squish and carry on.

1. I honor that about myself.
2. And I'm glad I do because beautiful surprises await. 

3. And I get rewarded for my perseverance.

4. The privilege of walking away and letting someone else clean my house. Thank you, Carrie! 
5. The simple fact that there actually is a steam at the beginning of my daily walk