The Sky

I am knee deep, (up to my neck actually), in creating Sober Boost, my 6 week online digital challenge. Its going to be so amazing, if I do say so myself. I have been participating in other sober classes, challenges, et all.

Honest to goodness, not to brag, but what I am creating is so much better than anything I have seen yet. I am so super especially excited to share it with you.

My days are spent gleefully in the creative process of writing and creating content. I have been hyper focused on getting this class complete. Once I am done building it, a chain reaction of other exciting projects will roll into motion.

Anyways, as I do this work, I am also learning the lessons, all over again, as I attempt to teach them.

Today, I am also annoyed with my husband for leaving on a work trip and not putting the grill cover back on the grill. Ever. In the history of Ever.

I sometimes take it upon myself to micromanage him. Every good wife does, right?

Today, I am reminding myself that the sky is not falling because the grill cover is in a wet, rumpled, heap on the corner of my deck and get this…

ITS NOT MY JOB TO HOLD UP THE SKY

Somebody quote that for me. The sky knows what to do without me. Darin knows how to be an adult without me. I am in a really good place if this is my top complaint today, so Thank God for that.

I thought maybe someone else would like to hear this newsflash today, if their arms are getting tired from holding the sky and their mind is getting tired from worrying about it.

ITS OK TO SET IT DOWN NOW. YOU WEREN’T REALLY HOLDING IT ANYWAY. THE SUN WILL RISE WITH OR WITHOUT YOUR APPROVAL TOMORROW TOO.

You’re welcome.