A quiet Sunday here.
On-line church, spotting my sis in her Christmas sweater, in her usual pew. She's in town between the trip to help and the Christmas visit to her daughter, so I did not have cat duty yesterday or today.
The Christmas carols that constituted a lot of the music made me tear up a bit. The sermon was a good one, giving the nod to Mary's prayer and vision, and the need for all of us to examine ourselves for the pride that would assume we are always correct in our opinions.
I think the virus should be teaching us this lesson... that if we're correct 33% of the time, we're batting well, to use a baseball analogy. So let's give each other a break, when we don't agree on every opinion.
Monday slipped away
The big thing I did on Monday was to start tracking nutrition again. I've been very lax for several months now. Right now, though, we are in the midst of holidays, where rich foods are "tradition". We're in the shorter hours of daylight, when hibernation sounds oh, so lovely.
Did my tracking indicate a home run, in terms of choices and volumes? Cough-cough... far from it. BUT... giving credit for getting honest and writing it down.
But we keep moving forward
Even during Christmas week, I have my two trainer sessions on the schedule. Tuesday morning I woke up to temperatures in the teens. Brrrr! But then I open the drapes and see the rising sun, on the shortest day of the year, lighting up the treetops across the street through my windows.
It's my son's GF's birthday. Instead of gifts, she asked for book suggestions, which I thought was a sweet idea.
Now, let's get out and make the most of this "shortest daylight of the year" day. Be as healthy as you can manage, and don't beat up on yourself if you're not perfect at it! After all, it is the only Tuesday, December 21, 2021 we'll ever get. And we are worth taking care of. Even the elves have to take care of themselves so they can do their work!
Life is good! Spark on! ππ¬ππ π€Άπ₯π₯π✨❇










