1.15

I was having a Mushroom Day yesterday. You know the ones: where you get up and straight away feel like going right back to bed.

It was the end of a big week, one that had left me feeling a little vulnerable [which as we know can be growth.inducing but generally makes you feel uncomfortable and a lot like crawling under your doona and never coming back out].

So, in a display of what might be the worst possible response to feelings of Mushroomness, I just put my head down and worked. Work.work.work. Didn’t engage much with folk around me. By lunch.time I was feeling grumpy and even more Not Myself. So instead of eating at my desk I picked myself up [effort] and trundled outside for a walk around the park.

And what do you know. Right across the road, one of my most favourite people going for a walk himself. Just what I needed! A big hug, a dose of fresh air, some gentle advice and a few laughs later, I was right back on track.

One of the things I love most in the whole world is when the Universe gets it Just Right. [And yesterday at 1.15 was just one of those moments].