I was just asked by a friend how I’m doing and I was going to reply back “one day at a time and all that”, when it occurred to me that’s exactly what I’m NOT doing.
I’m making plans, thinking of weeks and months, even a year away. I live for today but I’m always planning for tomorrow. I love staying busy. Yes I’m tired quite a bit but what’s the alternative?
We’ve been house hunting, planning trips and all of it so lovely.
Evie says something new each day and the three of us are very happy together.
So I’m not living one day at a time. Nope, not at all.