I wake up early but sun is already peeking through my bedroom curtains. A beautiful California winter day. The kind of day for a hike in the foothills with a good friend.
Aaarrhhh!
Despite the optimistic news I received today, I know a hike is out of question so I cuddle a little longer in my warm bed until 9:00 am.
I take my breakfast alone. My husband is gone for the day, taking care of business long neglected because of my knee. My two kids are still asleep so I do my exercises while music plays quietly in the background.
It is a lovely winter morning and snow shines in the distance. I long for the mountains. The call is hard to resist for me but for now, I enjoy the memories and the anticipation of the day I will stand on my two feet.
This is hope and today I am full of it.
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