I think that in a week of non-stop moving and not much blogging really opened my eyes to realizing that blogging is such a personal therapist. Its my own little outlet. When I write something down that has moved me or changed me in a way it feels like a weight has lifted off my shoulders. I feel more motivated and satisfied with life.
I am amazed at how many times this week I thought deeply about something and wanted to share it but was too busy to write it down. Sleep is for children and I am no longer a child. just kidding, but thats how I feel lately because even when I am completely tired my mind is wired and can't shut off.
I think I think too much.
Everything seems to move me, and conjure feelings. Good feelings like my love for cold weather and warm things like coffee, tea and ginormous comfy sweaters.
Last weekend I was able to have a "Mommies day out" and I went wine tasting in Placer County California. The whole time I was addicted to feeling of the cool crisp air and the gorgeous scenery.