Day #340: A Well-Lived Life
I am grateful for this reminder that there are many fine elements of a well-lived life.
I am grateful for this reminder that there are many fine elements of a well-lived life.
Until my mother died, cemeteries were places I thought of distantly, even when we attended a graveside service. A part of my brain wept and
Steve and I think we may have invented the workcation. That’s where you are working as many hours as usual but you close your eyes
Do you know about the Environmental Working Group? For 20 years, I’ve been following the research they do and the alerts they share. From their
“You know, my dears, the world has been abnormal for so long that we’ve forgotten what it’s like to live in a peaceful and reasonable
I am grateful for having plenty of work to do. I have to remind myself (often) about the gratitude aspect of that statement. But I’m
I am grateful for order, specifically alphabetical order. It suits my brain. In my first job, I was a library page, putting books back on
I am grateful for Birthday Month. There, I’ve said it out loud. Not that my family and friends are slouches in the Treat Vicki Well
Some days it’s tough to reach for a positive attitude, to find something to be grateful for, to pass through the overwhelmingly bad news to
For many years, I have made certain there is music or conversation every moment of my day, even while I slept. Now, I am re-discovering