MY BLOG: Every day for a year.
Day 12. ‘The ebb and flow of gusto’

usto. That feeling of energy to burn. Just knowing that if you flap your arms hard enough you’ll actually fly when you jump off that roof. Today isn’t that day. I’ve been looking at my sock draw off and on wondering if I can open it. These are what I term pedestrian days. The white flag is raised on refusal and I have succumbed to acceptance. 🙂 If you’re looking for a bit of Netflix fun, try Watership Down. I loved this book when I was a kid. Even with my adult pants on, I still love this story. Hazel Rah! <3
I’ll leave you with a picture of cutness overload I stole from Steve Long.

Until tomorrow,

Stevie. x