“Choose your battles wisely. After all, life isn’t measured by how many times you stood up to fight. It’s not winning battles that makes you happy, but it’s how many times you turned away and chose to look into a better direction. Life is too short to spend it on warring. Fight only the most, most, most important ones, let the rest go.”
So today, I had strawberry shortcake, and it reminded me of my grandmother. Instead of the traditional biscuit, it was pound cake. I prefer it with pound cake.
I’ve been to the beach twice this September. Both times brought me so much peace. I need a beach blanket in my trunk.
I have spent all summer stopping to watch the bees and looking for the ones who are napping. I haven’t found a napping one yet.
I am beginning to fall in love with my novel again. That always feels nice. It’s an on and off relationship. Lol
And I still love writing and all the complexities that come with it. I may be an over-thinker, but I’m learning how deeply psychological fiction writing really is.
Those are my little tidbits for the day.
How about you?