Yesterday I didn’t Slice.
Instead I chose to sleep in until 8:15 because I really miss sleep during the week, and can only really ‘catch up’ on the weekends.
I chose to work my part time job even though people think that I am crazy. I love the people I work with and the people I help out. I like helping them pick out items for their house and solving problems that they may come across.
I chose to use the 30 minutes between getting home from work and my dinner date with my husband to look at a list of potential homes. My husband and I are beginning our journey into the house buying world, and I very much enjoy flipping through the photos of possible properties.
I chose to go to on a date with my husband to one of our favorite restaurants. We ate a delicious meal and we talked about our future. We shared our excitement about buying a new home and eventually starting our own family.
I chose to meet out a few friends to celebrate a recent birthday. We laughed about old times and we discussed future plans. We traded some jabs and even ran into people we haven’t seen in awhile.
I chose to go see a band that my husband and I love. Our friend is one of the singers and we consider ourselves to be ‘groupies.’ We chair danced and sang off key and enjoyed being together.
I chose to go home late and fall asleep quick. So, I chose not to Slice. I can only blame myself.