I just came to say, “Hello!”

This is a good song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jNm_wrWquPs

I got into work early and put this one on my computer. I shut my door and danced. Well, I guess I mostly jumped and swung my arms.

I’m lucky to have these spaces for fun in my day.

There’s room for joy.

I remember this at past jobs, too. Like how I could give my friends the leftover fries when I worked at J.R.’s Pizza. Or how I could have one free drink at the end of my shift, after I turned 21. I used to get hot chocolate and bailey’s Irish cream. At college, I would bring the chicken patties that were going to go into the garbage to my dorm.

Okay, MOST of my joy is free stuff!

It’s also movement. Running, swimming, dancing.

Being sad is a default, and while we need to have space for sadness, there is a difference between crying while you keep doing meaningful activities and becoming stuck.

Don’t say that you’ll wait until you feel better to do the things!

Don’t wait.

Love,

Terra Rose