Thursday, April 11, 2013

Celebratory Second

I gave myself one second. Honestly, I don't know what I was thinking. Yes, I do. I was thinking, 'Ok, I've got one part done and now I've got to get on to the next, and the next, and the next.' I never took time to celebrate.

My writing buddy brought me a celebratory card tonight. Bless her for making me celebrate. We've all been told to celebrate the good things. (sorry about the ad at the beginning, but worth it)
And of course, Kool and the Gang

So I've got the music going and my eyes closed and I'm remembering the letter from Martin. That's what I'm celebrating today. Right now. 

I'm celebrating that I've sent out the MS. Whoo hoo!

I'm celebrating the friends and family who support me.

I'm celebrating the new puppy who just doesn't care, as long as I rub his tummy.

I'll get back to work tomorrow. Tonight, I'm giggling. (If I could only celebrate the way those soccer guys are doing.)

Life is a celebration.



  1. Whoohoo! I'm not very good at celebrating. I need to learn to change that.

  2. Isn't that the truth. I don't think many of us are used to celebrating. We're just trying to survive. *g*