life is blooming
The other morning I woke up in a good mood. Maybe it was the spring weather, maybe it was the anticipation of my birthday, or maybe it was this odd feeling I had that someone had whispered to me, in the bright grey between dreams and awake, “you’re going to do great things. You’re going to be great.” And as I lifted out of sleep, it stuck with me, lightly in the back of my head for days.
Yesterday was great (birthday!) and today was great (lunch!) and I’m so so so looking forward to tomorrow. (In both the literal and the metaphorical sense.)
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