Siesta Sunday.

Reflecting back on this week there are several good things.

Son is back to college, and is enjoying his new work/learn course.  Since he has chosen this path and career direction; he has also arranged it all, and is paying for his study.  Good for him to have a very structured routine, and responsibility for it all.  No more prompts from me, or listening if he is up and running; if his alarm goes off in the morning.  It is now entirely in his hands.

   

Sister has begun chemo, and the first PET scan shows that her tumor is shrinking.  Still a long road ahead of her.  But a bit of good news that she is responding to meds. 

Had sunshine ALL week, including 3 days of 30'c temps.  We finally have had our summer. In full glory.  That sunshine is my natural "healing" to push away my emotional dark clouds. 

Today is a day of flitting from one thing to another.  Nothing urgently needs my attention.  So I have been fussing with my journal, practicing my hand-lettering, and reading some magazines that I had left over from the summer. 

Found a lovely quote, that explains a huge part of who I am, and how I am put together.  It will always affect me, but that is what is the core of my soul and being.  I am an HSP...and always will be. Good things about it, and also difficult things about it.  Still learning every day as to how to cope with it.  

For the moment, I am going to go back into the backyard, with sunglasses, hat and a magazine tucked under my arm.  Cup of tea poured accompanied by a chocolate chip cookie to finish off my next few siesta moments of this Sunday.

....enjoy your siesta Sunday.  I certainly will.