Hopes for the day ☀️
I hope you are rested.
I hope you are wrapped
in a robe of fuzzy
self-forgiveness. I hope
there is a delightful
to-do still to be done,
and that a smile keeps
shining after the sun
goes out.
I think “rest” is the theme of the week, because I’m positive I’m not getting enough of it. I mostly hope that I can go easy on myself when I’m exhausted—that is a spiral of restlessness I’d rather not go down.
This note to self was written June 4th, 2021.
In other news, look at this sunset I saw in a nauseating San Diego high rise last year: