happy monday, lovers.
or is it happy after that atrocious broncos game?!
let’s just not talk about it.
i just got back from what felt like a grueling 8 hour shift at the hospital.
and, yes, it was only 8 hours. i couldn’t physically imagine being there for another 4. even typing this right now is making my fingers tired. dramatic, i know.
short and sweet today. and essentially just a message for myself after today. please don’t mind the pity party….
give a little extra tender lovin’ care when it seems impossible. whether it be to friends, family, acquaintances or even strangers, it can make someone’s day.