This quiet day, I find myself being pulled, dragged, and run over by Molly, my beagle, through my neighborhood. I just snapped this photo at 3 p.m. and darkness is fast approaching. The fresh, crisp air (1°) and quietness of the outdoors refreshes my body and soul. All is well in my life. This has been a good year and I am full of resolutions (or should I say, good intentions) for next year. I love new beginnings. Still, every day and every attitude you and I will have is a choice - and not always an easy one.For now I am content to sip some water and work on convincing myself that although Molly has crashed on her bed, it would behoove me to jump on the treadmill and walk a bit more than just the up and down my little street!
I hope you have a very Happy and Blessed New Year.
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