I was excited to get back to a full work week this week, I had running and yoga plans for Sunday, ready to take advantage of the nicer weather (finally) coming our way, then...
"Mommy? I threw up in my bed".
There has been a norovirus outbreak at the school this past week and we thought we missed it. Until Saturday night.
Suddenly, everything changed. Yoga early Sunday morning? Too tired from being up at 3:00am cleaning puke. Run Sunday afternoon? Too much cleaning, laundry, and errands to get through. And work? Missing yet another day.
So this week I will be focusing on letting go of "plans", and instead be more present in the current moment. In life. Because that's really all we have, right?