Saturday, January 8, 2011

Clickity clack.


Let it be known that I am a terrible typer.
My father constantly pokes fun at the three fingers doing all the work.
But sometimes, when I am all alone,
I tippity tap on my key board,
will all my fingers.
I don't fully press down, I just lightly tap.
I don't do this because I wish that I could type faster (well, maybe just a little).
But the tipptiy tap and the clickity clack that my fingers and keys make
simply make me smile.

Saturday, January 1, 2011

1.1.11.11.11

Enjoy the small and simple things.
Make choices I will be happy with.
Travel. Anywhere.
Recognize opportunities and take full advantage.
Stop and breathe and know I am alive.
Search for everyday service opportunities.
Buy flowers.
Take walks, bike rides, runs and appreciate nature
Walk with a smile.
Morning runs.
Recognize and appreciate the good friends and family bring into my life.
Read good books.
Speak Spanish a few minutes each day. And improve.
Run a marathon. Complete a triathlon.
Appreciate my surroundings, both living and non-living.
Be healthier.
See more.
Love more.
Laugh more.

It's a clean slate.