Feeling Lucky.

Not the kind of lucky where I think I need to run to Vegas and spend all my money. I'm feeling really lucky today because, my life is pretty great. I think at times I let myself get consumed with stress and plans and... lists. If I could, I would list the steps to making coffee everyday just so I could check them off as I went. But if I let myself make a list for that.... the list making would never end. Maybe I could make a list of all the things I could make lists for? And now I'm getting carried away. 


Anyways, back on track. As I said, I let myself get consumed with lists and plans and expectations and eventually, I get stressed out and have me a little breakdown. Then I make myself a cup (a pot) of coffee, make a kissy face to the Mister, get a kiss, relax and start making new plans and lists. It's really a vicious cycle, but it's who I am. The end.

{I am not a control freak. Really, I'm not. I'm a loosey goosey...}

This morning, I am sitting here. 

Work out-done

Coffee-made

Today Show-on

Ridiculous list of morning routine-done. 

And I was just overcome with a sense of...."lucky". I would have never guess that I would be living in California because some guy asked me to follow him around the country as he chased his dreams, but here I am. And I love my life, I really do. The coffee is hot and life is good. I love my family and friends. And....          

I'm in love with the Mister. 

Who wouldn't be? Look at that face

This is the face he makes when I try to plan our weekends 4 days in advance.

I'm happy. I'm lucky. I think I need to remind myself that more often.

{ I'll just add it to my To-Do list.} 

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