What does Tuesday mean to you? Usually, to me, it means that it's not quite halfway through the work week. It's not the weekend. It's not a celebration day. Frankly, Tuesday quite honestly gets the short stick when it comes to being something special. Nothing to get excited about.
As I look at my list of goals for this new chapter in my life - I find a lot of very tangible goals...lose 50 pounds - lose 100 pounds - be able to cross my legs (ALMOST to all three of these, in some way or another). I've decided to add another one - although it is much less measurable. I want to celebrate something every day.
Of course, celebration no longer means food for me. It may just be talking about something good or beautiful I notice that day. Or I might do a dance of joy - just for the sheer exhilaration of dancing. Or I could take a memorable picture. The point is, it doesn't matter WHAT I do - as long as I am acknowledging the celebration.
So, today - I'm celebrating Tuesday. And the beautiful full moon I saw on the way to work in the wee hours of the morning. And the friends who are reading this and cheering me on and celebrating with me. To LIFE!
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