Meditate On This

This morning I woke up thinking about an incident from the day before. It goes without saying that most days I am far too busy in the hustle and bustle trying to get the day started, going, continued and finished to ever think about the day before. Who has the time?! I barely have time to shave my legs in the shower–okay, i’m just lazy there. forget that point. Anyways, it has been a goal of mine for awhile now to just be able to meditate, or clear my head enough so I don’t feel frazzled and don’t need to write down every little thing I need to do in order to take the time to do it, (Go to the “potty” @noon?—Ugh!) So maybe thinking about an incident the day before means I am making progress in my day-to-day struggle to relax a bit. Baby steps. I mean, I took the time. I certainly didn’t get up earlier than normal to make extra time. Who knew pondering my eight year old son’s annoying and gross nose-picking habit would be so enlightening.