Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Looking Up


Some weeks I feel like I'm in this constant daze. I get a lot (or the usual) done, so it's not a useless daze. Nevertheless my day goes by and my mind is somewhere on another planet, and before I know it, it's almost the end of the week and Christmas and a new year and who else knows what.

Today I got to lay with my little guy while he napped on my chest (he discovered that if he lays on top of me while feeding, I most likely cannot/will not get up, who would resist cuddling?!) So I was left to stare up at my ceiling and out my window and that was fun. 

So I suppose my somewhat long winded and unclear point is: who said being in a daze is a bad thing? I find it somewhat invigorating to float around, because everything seems so much more calm, peaceful and beautiful. Like that hat.



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