Monday, August 24, 2009

Dancing to Hyatt in the AM

I had to stop and drop a quick note, sharing with you my feeling of joy and freedome this morning, as I so often feel free to share my pain and sorrow.

John Hyatt is playing loud throughout the house. I'm singing along and dancing around the sewing room as I clean and organize years worth of piles. I have a smile on my face and a song in my heart.

And just so you don't think I'm an evil old woman, I did have a sort of sad moment as my little guy drove away in the bus.

But I got over it.

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