I play pickleball to burn off my stress. Nearly daily now. I feel so tight from the stress of the day when I begin, but 2 hours later I feel loose and joyful. I try to hold that as long as I can.

I am. As well as all 3 of my adult kids.

I should get one of those. I keep a small mason jar on a shelf over my desk. When I’m asked to do seemingly impossible tasks (or when someone gets especially cranky w me), I write them down and put them in. Just kind of…letting the universe know about this hard one. It helps me let go of it a bit.

This is so real. I found out yesterday that were submitted a large, complex, multi-site proposal…on march 7. How??

I actually love January. I like cold. It’s quiet outside without mowers and blowers going. I get to read by the fireplace. No one wants to get together much and I get plenty of sleep. Third best month of the year.