It’s weekends like this past one that seem to refresh me. A break from the ordinary, an adventure, something other than hours on facebook and reruns of the Office. I get restless when I spend too much time merely sitting in my room working, and when I get restless I start to question what my purpose in life is. I need excitement and adventure to reassure myself that my life is good.
When I truly analyze my life, I find that I have a bounty of blessings for which I should daily give thanks. Unfortunately it takes some stimulation for me to feel good about my life.
I’m not sure if this is a problem that needs addressing or not, but either way, this weekend was buckets full of fun and I’m blessed to have the friends that I do.