...to cereal. It can't be healthy. Even if the box says it's healthy. That's just impossible. I can't actually read the box because it's in French. But it does have a picture of a woman doing yoga on the cover. And yoga is healthy. I guess there are worse things I could be addicted to. Like cookies. That would be worse. But this cereal kinda tastes like cookies, so maybe it's all the same.
I'm still awake, and it's 3am where I'm at. I'm still not adjusting to the time, so I've decided to give up trying. I'll sleep when I'm sleepy, and be awake the rest of the time. Like a normal girl who has nothing better to do. Although I am missing the mornings. I love waking up early and jumping out of bed. I go straight to the kitchen, have some cereal, and then I have a wonderful day. Pretty much every day.
Well, isn't this a perky little blog!?! Seems like I'm just the happiest girl in the world... Again, no complaints here. It's better than me getting on here and bitching about everything and everyone. I know a lot of girls like that. And guys too, I guess. But I just don't have time for it. I actually can't remember the last thing I was upset about. I just think that if you change the way you look at things, then the things you look at will change. We all have it inside of us to be happy, in one way or another. Some people just focus in on the wrong thing.
I'm not saying that bad things never happen to me, or that my life is perfect. I'm just choosing to be happy. Like when you dance - the purpose is not to get to a certain point on the floor. It's to enjoy every step along the way. When I wake up in the mornings I think about things like this, as I'm eating my cereal, and then the rest of my day is always OK. Maybe not perfect, but it's another day, and isn't that what we all ask for...
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