Each spring one of my favorite trees in the neighborhood is one across the street and down a little from my home. I get to admire its change throughout the seasons and it is beautiful. Sometimes I get off track when I’m mowing my front in the spring and fall looking at it.
Sometimes you do your best and move on. Sometimes your flight is delayed and you don’t move on.
Sometimes it’s rewarding to do a full day of physical work. Sometimes you wake up in the middle of the night and say I shouldn’t have done that.
Sometimes your perception of love is far different from someone else’s. Sometimes you’re lucky and find something to fill that void.
Sometimes you learn things about the past that you didn’t know before. Sometimes those things are better left in the past because it is the past. (Except for the lessons)
Sometimes you run into a lot of crazy people while out and about. Sometimes you’re lucky enough to make it home again.
Sometimes you get inspired. Sometimes you’re lucky enough to have time to act on that inspiration.
Sometimes I wonder how I’m going to get it all done each day. Sometimes at the end of the day, I ask myself what was I thinking trying to cram all that in one day.
Sometimes looking at another way of thinking can be beneficial. Sometimes thinking is a waste of time.
Sometimes sleeping wrong can ruin a whole day. So sometimes missing a night’s sleep isn’t all that bad.
It’s felt good to lose some weight recently. I’m also allowing myself to eat some really good food still. But just cutting out the sodas and most of the snacks has done wonders. Now the hard part is another 10 lbs.