A beautiful day is a beautiful day, but it sounds and looks so much more beautiful in French. One day, one day I will learn more French. it’s such a romantic looking and sounding language. Hearing it just makes me want to hop on a plane and go to Paris! That day will come.
The curtains are drawn and the sunlight is coming in on the gorgeous morning. I’m sitting at my desk working on projects and listening to a Frank Sinatra melody that’s slowly waking me up and a heater at my feet is keeping my toes from freezing in this cold winter A.M..
This morning I am dwelling on the days ahead and what will come of them. Sometimes I think too much about the future and don’t enjoy the present. I’m trying, though. The present is a lovely thing. It passes in the blink of an eye. Each moment should be cherished and I’m preaching to myself. Sometimes I forget or just get too caught up in everything going on and everything that needs to get done. It’s a beautiful day. I will enjoy the sun shining through the little windows into my little office corner and listen as the tea kettle whistles on the stove along with the birds outside. Each moment, each and every moment is precious.
It’s a beautiful day. Une belle journée.
Happy Thursday, Friends.