gold star...

He said this morning that I was quiet.

Over brunch I realized how buried I was in my own head. How lucky I felt to have someone notice I was quiet. How grateful I was to know the usual suspects were also keeping an eye on me today. Our charter has limits, but in those moments over brunch I see how to stretch within them, and appreciate everything for what it is. Plan for the long-term when it is no longer brunch. I never forget help, whether I ask for it or not, whether they realize how much they help or not.