So much for writing everyday. I missed yesterday already. Can I say that the weekends don't count? haha It feels so good to be home for the weekend. I got to have a nice hot shower in my own bathroom and sleep in my own bed nice and big and cozy warm.
You know the feeling of when you pull on a pair of jeans and stick your hand in the pocket to find $5 dollars. I love that feeling. Well, today I used a purse I haven't used in a while and it's sort of the same way - filled with surprises you wouldn't expect. I found a hair tie, floss, a halls cough drop, and some old stuff from when I was on vacation in China a few summers ago with my parents.
I found a quote I wrote down on a card while we were out somewhere sight seeing. It must have been a translation - but here it is:
"Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to dance in the rain."
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