Happiness is like a butterfly which, when pursued, is always beyond our grasp, but, if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you. ~Nathaniel Hawthorne
Happiness is like a butterfly which, when pursued, is always beyond our grasp, but, if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you. ~Nathaniel Hawthorne
I was pealing potatoes earlier on and chopping veg in preparation for our evening meal when I suddenly felt proud of myself.
I didn't feel proud because I'd mastered the art of chopping veg. No, I felt proud because I actually cook proper meals for us nearly every night of the week. I'd not thought about it before because I just do it and it's not even something I was brought up to do or something I was even taught to do...
I can still barely hear anything, ive finished a box of decongestants and have used oil but nope!
willow
Happiness is like a butterfly which, when pursued, is always beyond our grasp, but, if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you. ~Nathaniel Hawthorne
weepingwillow wrote:I can still barely hear anything, ive finished a box of decongestants and have used oil but nope!
willow
Oh wow hugs!
I'm feeling... meh..... which is better than I was last evening. My moods were being driven by a drunk, I think (and no not literally they just couldn't remain between the lines)
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