take two

i wrote 3/4ths of a blogpost and then saved it as a draft instead of publishing it.  it was good, i think. just not how i was actually feeling.  maybe i'll finish it another day when it feels right.

i long for today to be about celebration and joy and "all things new", but really today feels tired, like a bunch of empty mismatched mugs that ache to be washed and refilled with hot, steaming goodness.

nevertheless, it's a good day, and on the inside i'm thankful.