This question has been in my thoughts all day. After work I did a bit of journaling…
What I remember is the feeling of spring, summer, early fall, sunshine, the smell of nature, dressed in high heals, skirts, easy walking and being present in my life. Where I was, who I was with and what I was doing don`t seem to be important.
I guess it would be a good idea to move my butt outside and try to enjoy some fresh air? Even if that is my last prefered activity 🙂
Let me see if I can word those thoughts in to a page with readable journaling.