🎩 2 November 2023 Space for Miracles
It’s half past 10 pm.
I promised to treat my body better,
so I have to go to sleep soon.
Let’s jump right in.
Today was 85% ok, even great.
🍭 Building (& destroying) sandcastles
🍭 Mango-coconut ice-cream (fav!)
🍭Catching fish game in Galeria Bałtycka
🍭 The cozy 20 minutes together on the couch before bath
🍭 Morning village playground + eggs
🍭 Hugi learning to drive a car (hands off, Dad!)
🍭 Working on the new series (AMAZING STUFF!!!)
+ Nati enjoying the first episode, laughing out loud
🍭 and obviously, nap walk + venti cappuccino (delight)
👷 Work
I’m certain I will be sharing way more in the coming days.
It’s my time to allow magic into my (work) life.
As long as I stand closed-off, serendipity will not come.
I need to deliberately invite luck, people in.
It’s so obvious I feel like a fool for not having it done yet.
But let’s stop with the judgment.
Only forward-leaning moves from now on.
Let’s create space
for miracles to happen.
There’s one thing I wish I’ve done differently today.
Not get so fired up when Hugi didn’t want to nap.
So what it grinds my gears?
So what it’s the only time I have to myself, and thus value it deeply?
So what I’m tired?
It’s all not his fault.
And I took it out on him again.
I’m putting an end to these furiat behaviours.
I’m not <censored> to behave this way.
My inner anger can’t spill out on H.
End of story.
Favourite moment?
Could be either eating the waffle on the pier, signing the Cookie Robber song (laugh out loud) on our way back, or when Hugi woke up from the nap and asked if we can stop arguing and just go to the ice-cream shop.
Oh, and the working.
I’m so on track.
It really does feel like a proper new opening.
I’m so ready.
That’s it, folks.
Time to rechage,
rainy day adventures are calling tomorrow.
Sleep well!
PS. Nati’s project went super well. Good job, Wifey!