Wandering

Yesterday I gave my self permission to wander.

So, instead fo trying to crank through another thirty minutes of work, I decided to take a trip down a local boardwalk and go aimless.

I did it for thirty minutes. I can’t remember much of that time other than smelling the water and how the temperature was about perfect.

There was no endgame.

No objective.

Just a chance to wander. Hear the sounds, smell the roses.

I felt much better when I returned, as if a weight was off my shoulders. I felt freer and sharper.

All because I wandered.

If you haven’t in a while, please wander.