There are days in our lives that serve as definitive examples of our lives. You know the kind I mean. They exist at extremes - EVERYTHING or NOTHING. Today was one of the nothing days.
I did not work. I did not clean. I did not art. I simply existed in the moment, remembering to breathe, and calming my spirit. Rest days happen so rarely that when they arrive, I often have no idea what to do with them. As it turns out, I don't actually have to DO anything. What a novel idea.