So I was more than a little disappointed to wake up to yet another day of this...
This kind of weather motivates me to do nothing good, to procrastinate, to sulk, and to spend way too much time taking my mental and emotional temperature, which is never a good thing.
But after dragging myself out of bed at 5:00am, going through the morning routine with the kids, and then coming home to a dreary, cold, too quiet house, something outside a different window caught my attention.
Isn't it weird how looking out a different window and watching something find total joy and happiness can change your whole perspective?
I still feel a little bit dull and lifeless today, and I'm not sure there will be much running around happening, but because of those little birds, I did turn on some music and sing a little. And I did make my bed and run a brush through my hair. And that's a better start to this day than the one I had planned.
So...Thanks, happy little birds, for sprinkling a little sunshine into my foggy week!