Sometimes I get mad at myself for not getting everything done on my to-do list; organize the hall closet, go through the donate/sell bag of clothes, write a blog post...
It's funny how that list and what you can tick off of it each day can make you feel like a champion or a looser.
Not sure why I let it get to me so much, there are plenty of things that I do get to--my day is full, perhaps a bit too full.
Recently I've had some heavy thoughts on my mind about life and death--an epiphany really, brought about by two recent events.
One very close and personal the other one effecting my whole community; both tragic.
Being with the ones you love and making them see and feel how much they are loved by you is all that really matters, the rest is sand running through our fingers.
