What does an ordinary day look like?
I have a hankering for an ordinary day. I am lonesome for a regular, run-of-the-mill 24 hours. But the more I’ve been wanting a day like this, the more I am realizing that many of my ordinary days are mindless, mundane and, to some extent, I am a disengaged participant in them.

That gave me pause…

Do I long for a throwaway day?

Or do I really want a day of calm, a day of pleasing rhythm, a day that’s in my grasp, a day that encourages my best and pushes my worst to the background.

Maybe it’s a day of contentment?
Maybe what I want can’t be summed up in a few words.

When life begins to level off, as it eventually does, routine and regular are bound to creep in. I hope I don’t get lazy in how I show up for them.

Sunshine & Sarcasm,

Lowi & G