Last night I walked into my parents’ bedroom to get my dog for night night because sometimes he’s a traitor and wants to cuddle with his Mini. Whatever. Who can really blame him, right?
But. I was standing at the foot of their bed, and my mom goes, “You look, right now in this moment, the best you have looked in YEARS.”
I have not showered in a few days. I’ve been having stress rrhea like crazy all week. There’s a 15 page policy paper that really needs my attention. As a government major, the next few months are going to be nutso, and honestly–should I still be government major??? Will that still be a thing come Inauguration Day??? I am a VERY new business owner, still learning the ropes and begging people to come be my customer. I 100% dislocated my hip on the couch less than a week ago.
Ya know what, though? I spent four hours last night worshipping Jesus at the TOP of my lungs, occasionally dancing out of my room to refill my cup or take my own dog outside when he had to potty. I had a three hour business meeting with my LuLaRoe Sponsor this week. I participated in my first Live Sale at 8:45PM totally spontaneously–after walking up stairs! I’ve stayed caught up in ALL my classes. And my mom says my color is good.
The report on my color a year ago? Grey. I was grey. I am not grey anymore. I am vibrant. I am FULL of life.
So thank you, Mama. Right now, this moment, in these gross jammies, with my greasy hair, and my GIANT FREAKING SMILE, is the best I have FELT in years.