I’m writing this late in the evening…shortly after I returned home.
I spent the later part of tonight with a good friend, listening to a live bluegrass band. I had nachos. I drank some beer – two to be exact. I had a great time.
But when I got home, I realized that going out tonight truly made me appreciate what I’ve got going on here. If anything, by going out for the night I was better able to recognize that I was balancing – or shifting – things quite well.
So whenever you feel like things are getting out of whack, whenever things are not aligned with what you really want…go home. Because as clichéd as it sounds…home is where the heart is.
