I love traveling so much but being in my space with my cat and my bed and my flailing space…nothing compares to it…😅 sorry Tahiti.
It usually takes me a few days to resettle into my space and since I've been back, I've been busy.
We can talk about Wednesday when I had that emotional breakdown at my gym about my brother.
Or we can talk about Thursday where I took a new challenging salsa class.
Or Friday when I waltzed around First Friday with Lydia.
And then the weekend of course, I spent it at an entrepreneurial idea challenge.
So it's Monday and I am very glad to be home. No imminent plans…unless a tornado breaks out and I have to go downstairs 😅…
But let's hope it doesn't get to that.
Some bad things happen, some good things happen, I ride the wave.
I can only be doing my best at any time that I'm allowed to. I feel like I got some validation from the universe on a couple of things and while I wasn't particularly seeking, it's nice to be seen.
I feel lucky and I know that I am 😩💪🫶💅.