April 12, 2011

Today my life was in hourly segments - train an hour, lift an hour, run Mt. Rubidoux with Robert an hour, write an hour, eat lunch at Back Street with my dad for about an hour, massage an hour, garden an hour, edit for an hour, train, read a book on the patio and have a glass of wine for about an hour, ebay and facebook...woosh, I am houred out.  I love days like this.  When I get stressed that I haven't been called for a job, all this is a sign that I am suppose to be doing something else.  I love spending time with my family, writing and being active. I am thankful that sometimes I am "forced" to have a day that I live by the hour.....