when plans change.
I was ever-so-briefly in Southern California last week. I had plans to attend the Natural Products Expo Fri & Sat…and then discovered that my flights were booked incorrectly, and I'd need to return to VT on Sat morning. There was a time that this revelation would have sent me reeling. Perhaps it's age…or meditation…or an abundance of wine…but this time? I decided to just roll with it.
I read Tsh's book in it's entirety on my flight west. Although I think that it would have had more impact in my younger-kids-years, I still found it inspiring and beautiful.
Blue skies + palm trees + warmth = a soothed soul. Add to that the opportunity to hug dear friends? Happy girl.
Even my pre-flight dinner didn't work out, so I ended up waiting until the tail-end of a red-eye to find much-needed nourishment. Grateful that airports offer healthy choices.
Austin picked me up at the airport, and we headed to Misery Loves Company for coffee and giant croissants. Then I crawled into bed and caught up on the week's TV shows before dozing off for a long nap.
Austin worked Saturday afternoon/evening, and then headed to his Dad's….but first texted and said "how 'bout breakfast tomorrow?" Yes, please.
Clothbound Cheddar Souffle + salad from South End Kitchen.
Turns out, when plans change…it's okay.
3 Comments
Tracy
So I should pick up Tsh’s book then? I have enjoyed her writings on the internet over the years, but hadn’t decided if I wanted to get the book. Hmmm…
Katrina Simeck
I would definitely pick it up. I found the “memoir” part of it super interesting, as well as the “living intentionally” advice…
Bev
Thanks for the recommendation! I’ll be heading to the library at the end of the week and will see if they have it on hand!