I even promised not to use the f-bomb until after midnight. My friends laughed at that vow, given my proclivity for swearing.
And, as batshit crazy as I have been, I also respect what my body needs. It’s the only body I have so I better be good to it.
I thought of that concept this morning. Blissful ignorance. It would be nice to remove the thoughts that taint our opinion of others. Nice is an understatement, in fact, it’s life-changing. I found a way to do that on Monday.