Feeling fly

This morning, I was flat and washed out this morning from two days with a tummy bug, and unoptimistic that the day’s offerings would contain much joy.

Then I…

remembered how my little ‘un [uncharacteristically] woke up crying at 1.30am and, as I was giving her a cuddle and a quick feed, stopped to go “OOH!” and giggle every time she heard my tummy rumble.

put on my funky lime green shoes and new citrus cardie.

bumped into a dear friend who was needing to hear something that I happened to say.

noticed the family story behind this lovely little snack.

heard an old colleague say to me that she had watched me and my sister grow up and we would always have a special place in her heart.

saw the above [pictured] message from the universe.

forwarded pictures of my little ‘un’s recent adventures with chocolate cake to another old colleague, whose husband (I today discovered) is quite unwell and is probably in need of some cheer.

was asked to write another interesting, challenging and useful proposal.

learnt that a lovely and deserving colleague has been rewarded with a wonderful opportunity elsewhere. Sad for us but fantastic for her.

tracked down the email address of an old friend whom I haven't seen for years and miss dearly.

started to look forward to this tomorrow night (provided I can stay awake!).

came home and sat down on the floor with my husband and little 'un to draw with crayons on paper.

savoured a weekly treat of special Australian bubbly.

Where did you witness tiny moments of succulence in your day today?