Following a rough afternoon where mom was ill and I was fatigued, bored and pessimistic, I recieved an email outlining a fun assignment to renovate a bathroom.
I was suddenly inspired to order a book from the library, review my notes on interior design, peek out the frosty window seeing summer roses hanging on a cord begging to become a pot porri, in the midst of a whole bunch of ideas which I could actually process without being overwhelmed.
The remaining question I had for the instructor was if I could spend all the time I wished, since she stated it was an "hour" assignment.
This reminded me of a mentor who once remarked on a relationship, stating that time becomes expansive.
My mood was shifted by positive thoughts, and something which I don't recognize - "fun".
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