There is not a more pleasing exercise of the mind than gratitude. It is accompanied with such an inward satisfaction that the duty is sufficiently rewarded by the performance. ~Joseph Addison
Well, since I probably won’t be getting much more exercise than trudging up and down the mountain that is Main St. in Park City, Utah the next few days, I’ll take this time to exercise my mind with gratitude for my friends that will be in Sundance with me.
And, I apologize if I I happen to become the poster child for PMS symptoms, over-stressed with little things like which snow boots to wear or how to style my hair and less concerned about remembering directions to where we’re going or if we’re all ‘on the list.’
I apologize for the ranting I’ll be doing when having little anxiety attacks that I’ll think are heart attacks while I try to remotely file my pages before deadline – east coast deadlines that will be the middle of the night when I’m writing in Utah – where I hope the new wireless card that’s being overnight FedEx’d to me tomorrow will arrive and work.
So, I’m sorry to my friends for the things that I know I will do, and am gracious to the whole house full of them – a half a dozen to nearly a dozen on any given day – who I'm gracious love me anyway - before, during and after Sundance ;) xo