I have been seeing lately how much of my life goes in cycles. For example, I love photography. I get tons of happiness and enjoyment out of doing it, but sometimes its like I forget or don't think I have time or for whatever reason I put my camera on a shelf and neglect it for far far too long. Then eventually I see it sitting there and think maybe its time to get it out again. And so I do and then all the joy from it comes rushing back and I wonder what in the world could have kept me away for so long.
I do that with other things too.
or actions that I know
So this weekend included:
beer battered elk
playing with a 1 year old
driving on a sunny day
lots of rain
and neglecting lots of cleaning.
But I am not going
to worry about what I didn't do.
Have a good Monday friends :)