Today was a Good Day

There are some days, where I think to myself – man, today was a good day.

Yesterday was one of those wonderful days – from start to finish.  I kept singing Ice Cube’s hit single from the early 90’s, It was a good day. If you haven’t heard it – check it out!

The sun was shining bright so I took a stroll to Ocean Beach. I just sat in the sand for awhile watching the surfers catch some waves, wishing I was out there and not such a ninny when it comes to cold water and sharks! Despite these fears I love spending time at the beach, smelling the salty air and feeling the wind whipping against me and through my hair = love.   Just sets my soul at ease.

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I love this fence.. I would have taken a better picture but I didn’t want to LOOK like I was taking pictures of someones house…instead I took a shot on the sly which is totally equally creepy.

Dontcha love it though..beachy perfection.

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The rest of the day was spent meeting with friends, a little shopping, drinking some Boba and finishing a DIY project (months in the making).  I will try to share about THAT experience later in a special post.

All in all it was just one of those days where the sun was shining on everything I did and made it bright and happy and fulfilling.

This quote sums up yesterday – and pretty much everyday of my life – happy, happy happy.

I still get wildly enthusiastic about little things… I play with leaves. I skip down the street and run against the wind.
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” I still get wildly enthusiastic about the little things…I play with leaves. I skip down the street and run against the wind. “

Leo Buscaglia

 

 

 

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