I woke up feeling great on Tuesday after our long weekend in the CB. I felt like I had flown down the mountain over and over again, trying to keep up with Kenedy and Tucker. So, yea, I felt great...and exhausted.
I am reminded of my age on these days. And while I feel a strong pull to play it safe on the slopes, I'm not that old just yet and I want to be able to keep up with two blooming skiers. On my way home from work, I stopped through Windy Saddle coffee shop and this message was sitting on an empty shelf, just for me:
So maybe I'm not scared, maybe I'm wise! But that wisdom came from pushing myself to try new things, take a few chances and accept the consequences whether they be growth or set back. Adventure on!