Monday, 16 January 2012
Yesterday I completed chores that I normally reserve for a Monday so that I could have the day free. I had planned to get out my watercolour paints again. I had planned to spend a relaxing few hours with paints, paper and a bit of imagination.
My eyes were so sore and watery I couldn't focus, my mind was jumping all over the place. I got out a big cover and lay down and fell asleep. I am so angry at myself for giving in to sleep on such a beautiful day when the sun is shining.
As I woke from sleep and started thinking about my life of chasing rainbows, setting myself up with unattainable goals and dreams I realised I didn't have to go down that route any more. There on my blanket a rainbow had come and found me.